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I yawned inside the cold metal cage. It was frightening to say that I was getting used to it, I made it my little home. I felt like I was going crazy for sure.

The door unlocked and opened gently, I knew it was Jazmyn. She sneaked in every evening to provide me some decent food, obviously when Jason left the house for whatever business he had. She informed me about the different cameras of the room. I felt stupid as I didn't notice them before but they were strategically hidden so they were almost impossible to perceive.

I took a generous bite on the apple she handed me. Jazmyn was sixteen, two years younger than me yet she was more mature than Jason.

-"How are you?"- Jazmyn asked knowing the morning torture routing with Jason. I shrugged to subtract importance to the topic, even though today he kept me hanging from my feet for one hour straight.

I was trying to stay positive, if I could bare with the incessant tortures he was putting me through it meant I was strong. I looked over the desk as Jazmyn talked to me about some drama show she started watching on the TV. I really couldn't care less about it since I was stuck in a dark room the entire day. Although, if it wasn't for Jazmyn I would have gone crazy by now.

I tried to convince Jazmyn to help me escape a couple of times but she didn't have the key to the cage and she was as afraid of disobeying him as I was.

-"Jazmyn lets play a game, do you see that notebook by the desk? Well, bring it here and Ill draw something and you will have to guess what it is"- Her eyes sparkled, Jazmyn didn't have many friends so technically me and Jason were the only people she talked to.

I felt bad for using her just to bring me the notebook but I had to know more about Jason's intentions. She quickly grabbed the notebook and brought it back to me, she was so innocent.

-"Wait I'll go and get a pen"- She cheerfully said before rushing upstairs to the house.

I took the opportunity to check through what Jason wrote. I went back to the first page and started to read.

'•Gabriella Ferrer, 18
•Adress 23B Horlloow Street
•Lives with Grandmother.
•Works at Fantasy Dance Club from 8:00pm to 3:30am.
•Phone password: Alleirbag (Her name backwards)
•Single...'

The page was filled with personal information about me. I was extremely surprised he knew all of these things. I flicked through the pages, they all talked about dates before my kidnap things I did. I stopped in a page which referred to the first day of my kidnap.

'She reminds me so much of her. Not physically, they are both different in that sense. Every time I see her I think of Emily. She is crying inside my head she is pleading for me to save her but I cant, she is gone.
I'll make her pay, I'll make them all pay. I wish I could strangle her now, see her life disappear between my fingers like Emily's.'

The basement door slamming made me jump on my place. I lifted my gazed and found Jason staring down at me with dark eyes. I tried to hide the notebook behind me but he already spotted it.

He reached the cage and opened it. He grabbed me by my neck and pulled me out. His grip was tight enough to difficult my breathing. He kicked me forward until we reached the stairs. He was purely mad. He cursed inaudible things under his breath. He pinned me tight against the wall as his hand slapped my cheek a couple of times. Tears threatened to force their way out.

-"Thats right, cry, you deserve it you useless piece of shit"- He screamed close to my ear, I thought for a second he made me deaf.

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