Freed

Maiel

After Yvana left, I was handcuffed again and left on the bed. Hunger and thirst tugged at my stomach, but no one seemed to care. I asked for something to eat and drink, but my request was ignored. During the night, I couldn't sleep, but I pretended to be asleep, watching for the big arm guarding me. He was dozing even before nightfall. So I should exploit this flaw. They were two to guard me. The one inside with me sat outside the door, while the second guarded the cabin for me from the outside. In the pocket of the jean pants that I had put on this morning, there was a fingernail size. And with some pretty deft moves, I was able to get the nail trimmer out and for over an hour I was just trimming the rope around my wrists. Thank goodness she ended up being cut off and my hands were freed. Now I had to find a way out. The door being guarded by the gorillas of yvana, it was not closed. So I waited for him to go deep into sleep. Around midnight and 1 a.m., I get up, avoiding maki