Blair's POV
I'm not sure how long I've slept for before I felt someone tugging at the ropes on my hands. It is dark so I can't make out the face of the person. Whoever it is roughly loosen the ropes and stumps out of the kitchen.
A few seconds pass before I hear the front door slam shut. I bend over and loosened the ropes on my legs, then I pull the tape off my mouth trying invain not to scream.
I look towards the stairs to see if anyone is, straining my ears to see if I'll pick up any sound. Seeing I'm save, I try standing up, suppressing a cry. My entire body is sore, and the injuries are already dried up making it difficult to move my joints without hurting myself.
