The Runaway

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I wake up with blurred vision. My head is killing me. What happened last night? Did I even make it to the parking garage? I can't tell. My mind is flooded with thoughts. It appears I'm in a dark inclosed room. I get up and scatter around the room. Banging on the walls and the door. "Hey!" I scream "where am i? Hello?!?!" I scream again. There's not answer. Where the fuck am I?  I'm now sitting on the floor. There's no use in even trying. I can't remember anything from the past few days.

The doors open. And 2 big men walk in and stand in front of the doorway. They stare at me. It's hard to tell their expression. Then another man walks in. He seems alot younger. He walks up to me. "Hello little one" he says. He has an accent I can't quite make out. He is gorgeous, he has dark short hair, and big brown eyes. He has broad shoulders and he is wearing a dark suit.

I don't say anything in response. "Not much of a talker eh?" He says. I still don't respond "it's ok that'll change" he says and walking out the room. "Until you wanna talk little one" he waves as he's past the door way. The doors shut. And I'm stuck once again.

About 2 hours later

"Hello Again" I hear a voice beam from speakers in the room, that I've failed to notice. "Would you like to come out and play?" It says again. It's the voice of the man before. The door opens automatically. I don't walk out. It seems like a trap. "Do I have to drag you out of that room myself?" The voice says again. I don't see any cameras. Or any speakers. Where am I?

The doors have been open for at least 20 minutes. Nothing has happened and the voice hasn't said a word. I'm still sitting on the floor, in the corner of this dark room. The only light source is coming from the hallway. I don't dare leave this room. I don't even know where I am or how I got here.

A few minutes later.

The tall young man from before returns. "Hello little one" he says. I look up, but quickly back at the floor. "I see that you like it in here? Care to chat..... Ah somewhere a bit lighter" he says walking up to me, and holding his hand out toward me. I hesitate but grab his hand. He leads me through the hallway and into a giant office, with big glass windows. We both sit on a velvet couch. It's silent for a bit but then he starts talking.