NOTE: **THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL, ALL DETAILS AND EVENTS HAVE BEEN MADE UP**
Don't ask me how I got this paper, or this pen, because I don't know. I think it's a gift from God so people might find out where I am, and I might be saved one day.
I don't know how I got here. The last thing i remember is walking back from the slushy shop, to my house, and having something damp cover my mouth. Then, nothing.
I don't know where I am. I know that I'm being kept in a dark, cold celler with only enough food and water to barely keep me alive.
I don't know what day it is, or how long I have been down here. And I am very scared
I don't know who my captor is. I know that he is male. He hasn't hurt me, yet, or done me any harm. He says he doesnt want to, that he has a surprise. He also says that he's sorry about all of this, and that he had to do it. He didn't want to do it, I can tell.
The only thing I am certain of is that I miss my family very much.
It's freezing in here. It's dark and it's wet. There are no windows, and the only light that comes in is when he opens the door to the outside world.
Oh no. I can hear him comeing. I have to stop writing cuz i'm not sur how he'll rea
