I've been here for about fourteen hours. I am hungry and tired. I want water and food. But what I want most of all, is to go home.
"Hey!"shouts Matthew. "You want some food?"
"Yes sir." I say miserably.
"Oh. Well I've got the left overs for you. It's Mac Donald's. Enjoy." He throws it at me. And my hands are tied be hind my back so, I don't know how I am going to eat it.
Matthew walks up behind me and untied my hands. Then he quickly puts them in front of me and handcuffs them. Once I hear him leave I shove the food in my mouth. It is so good.
Matthew still hasn't put my hands back behind my chair. I mean I am not complaining or anything. I just wonder, why? Is he planning something? I am now scarred of that thought. Is he testing me or something? What should I do?
I've decided that he's testing me. He wants to see if I will try to get free and make a run for it. So I won't, I won't even try.
I feel I like he's watching me. I just sit there. I won't let Matthew win. He will not win this, I will.
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Niagara Falls With Me
Non-FictionKaris Khoole is an ordinary teenage girl. Until she decides to rebel against her mother and gets kidnapped. This book is about her struggles to get free. With a big twist in the end. Read to find out what happens to Karis. This is not your ord...
