This time the captivity was even more difficult than the previous one as I was confined to a bed. To be precise, in a radius of five meters from the bed.
This circle allowed me to eat at the table, to go to the bathroom to wash up, and to do nothing more. But maybe I could strangle myself with this chain.
Michael didn't even give me any communication equipment. He refused to let me contact anyone. He said he wouldn't give me another chance to escape.
I suggested he give me textbooks and notes like before, even if it was recorded lessons. I didn't want to miss so many lessons when returning to school that I would have to repeat.
But look at the reason he rejected me.
"I don't think you need that much space in your current situation." Michael pinched my chin. "You'll have a lot of time with me," he said. "Focus on me instead of those unimportant lessons."
"I need to finish college. You can't control my life like this," I said.
