Escaping The Ignorant.

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"Kidnapped?" "yes, kid-napped" "if i've been kidnapped, why the hell am I at the last location I was seen in?" I mean It just didn't make sense. "Waiting up on Blake to come and call the shots" he murmurs with a hint of disapproval, "Is Blake.. From" was Blake the man from last night? "Yes, he is" was this a gang of some sort, maybe there were a few of them; I have no idea I just want to get out of here. "What have I done to deserve this?" he looks at the chandelier then to me, running his fingers through his hair he sits opposite me. "I have no fucking clue, I know nothing, I have a job and I'm doing it, okay". I can see the frustration growing in him.

I try to stand up and he pushes me back down "and what the hell are you doing?" he says amused, "I just want to stretch my legs" I say with an irritated tone, "you can crawl on the floor on your hands and knees" I'm not some dog, this was depriving me of my human rights, I have had just about enough.

He pulls his phone out of his pocket and glares at me "Stay put" he instructs. How stupid was he, he'd left the end of the chain on the table; he puts his phone to his ear as he answers his phone "yes... still... I'm positive" he begins to wander into the bedroom and I knew this was my chance; I quietly picked up the end of the chain and slowly got up, I turned to see if he was there but he was still in the bedroom. From what I can hear he's in deep conversation: if I'm quiet enough he won't hear a thing. I creep to the door as quietly and subtly as I can, turning the handle it makes a low creaking noise, I'm just going to go for it. I quickly pull down the handle and run out of the door.

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