Perfect SCARS

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The next three days was a struggle... I went from being weak to feeling feverish...

I stayed under my big blanket and curl like a ball... Shaking and trembling from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet

I didn't plan for the next days of my life to turn out like.. I mean I rarely get sick and now was definitely not a good time.... I should be thinking of how to get out of this place not staying stuck to a bed

My body aches and my eyes are spinning.. I could only sleep for a few hours and then wake up to another stage of heavy fever....

It wasn't until the after the thrid day before I starting sweating and feeling more like myself.... I was still feeling weak but it probably understandable.. I haven't eaten in three days, neither have I taken my bath.. I was just stuck in one spot rolling and dwelling In pain......

But I'd  rather suffer on my own than ask that man for help....

The first thing I did after regaining my strength was take a quick bath and ravish the entire kitchen... I ate to my satisfaction and I had to recommend my appetite for being extra strong

I was dressed in my last old pair of gown... I can't wear anything that reminds me of him... i made sure to confirm he wasn't at home before I began my escape plan

There are about six windows in the living room, two just as high as the one in my room.. So its impossible to break through unless I climb on something..

The others are not as high but there are surrounded by iron burglary so I can't just pass through that either

I took the side stool in the living room and placed it by the window.. I stretched my hand and stand on my toes but my hands were still a few inches away from the window to pull it open....

I stretched further and lost my balance and tripped off the stool... and land on my butt with my ankle twisted... I winced and groaned in pain.... Ohhh not again

I would have tried again because I really wanted to just leave this house no matter what it takes but the car horn... Came unexpected and I jumped on my feet.. Half leaping, half running .. I quickly returned the stool to it position

And straight to the kitchen.... Pulled out a pack of biscuits and other already made snacks and head straight to my room... I was still on the way to my room when the door opened but that didn't stop me. I increased my pace and disappeared to my room

I rubbed my face oil on my swollen ankle.... It didn't get better but it felt better..... This can't stop me. Tomorrow is another day.... I would double the stool if I ever have to... Nothing would stop me from me from getting out of here

The next morning I listened to his footsteps around the house and heard the machine from the kitchen. He was probably preparing something for himself.... Greedy bastard

He didn't leave on time and that was very taunting..... I just want to go out there and force him out already... He's wasting my time... I dont ever want to see him eye to eye because lord knows how I'm going to react but I have to focus on leaving this house because I'm alone with him in this house and it is no where near safe... I don't know why I made Miss Tris leave.. That was another stupid move i made to jeorpadize my freedom. And now I have made myself a prey to his insatiable hunger

And finally he was gone and I could try the window again... I waited a while after he had left. I counted exactly 30secs before pushing the stool towards the window... Then carrying my heavy bag and placing on the stool

Then I climbed on it carefully to ease my sprinned ankle.. I still had to stretch before I could reach the window and I pushed it and it opened  as I expected. There was no burglary on the window. So it was easy pass...

I rest my arm on the window breach and pulled myself up and force myself to climb... The window wasn't wide enough. So I had to force myself through

It hooked my waist and I was stranded halfway out... I was stuck in the middle
The fresh air hit me and I looked up to notice the surroundings... Cars were parked in the ally and the wall was painted blue...

I can't give up now... I have managed to push myself this far.. I know I can do it, I have to do it.. I pushed harder and I felt my body compressed between the two walls and it feels sore

I dragged myself and pushed harder.. I pushed and pushed through until I fell out of it and I landed badly... My butt, my shoulder, my knee bruised but it was worth it because I finally made it outside for the first time..
I jumped up, still leaping and head towards the direction of the main gate... The small part was locked from inside and the main part  was locked from outside..  🔐..

I froze on the spot and scratch my unkempt hair... Noooo... Noooo.. No. No... I cried out and looked around for someone, anyone... I pushed the gate screamed.... For help...

The fence was too high and had curled wire on it, I have heard those things had shape edges that can cut you in a dozen places at once

Ohh no.. What am I going to do.. I have made it this far for the first time and now am stranded.... No way out