No Escape(10)

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I wondered who would come to my rescue.

My phone was in Yohannes's hand. He might have already pretended to be me and contacted others to pretend nothing had happened. No one in the world would be observing me so carefully. Perhaps, just like last time when the psychopath kidnapped me, no one would notice that I was kidnapped until two weeks later.

I was wrong. I should've left Yohannes decisively when I first noticed something was off about him.

Natalie was right when she said I was weak. To some extent, I seemed to long for the warmth that Yohannes gave me and subconsciously hoped that we could go back to the past.

I didn't completely regain my senses until I was trapped in the utility room.

No one in the world would be good to someone unconditionally. They must have had other intentions if they treated someone too well.

The utility room became a prison. I lay down on the narrow folding bed every day in despair, looking at the ceiling in a daze and fantasizing about the day