Alessandra Pov's
The next morning, I didn't know what time it would be when I woke up, but when I opened my eyes, I realized that my kidnapper wasn't asleep next to me, it seems that he had woken up much earlier than me, or well, that's not I knew exactly, because the truth was that he was no longer asleep next to me.
But soon I saw when the door of his small apartment opened wide allowing the sun's rays to enter more inside the place despite the fact that a few small rays of sun had already entered from the windows because they weren't they had curtains to cover them, that's when I saw the kidnapper come in with a tray of food in his hands, it was a single plate and a single cup of what I assumed would be a little coffee inside, just I hoped he had guessed that I loved coffee without milk.
