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-Monique, please open the door," Colton insisted. I was sitting on the floor near the door in a ball. It had been maybe two hours since I had come to lock myself in here. I could no longer hear things breaking on the floor, which I was grateful for. I didn't even answer him. I felt it wasn't worth it. I felt like I didn't know Colton Dashner. -Don't do something you might regret later.

I took a deep breath a little indignant. I was feeling very sleepy already, I wanted to rest because my mind kept thinking and thinking the whole time. At that, Colton's cell phone rings for a moment, I become alert immediately.

-Hello," he answered gruffly, then lowered his voice even more, "I can't right now. The other weekend would be better. -Maybe Colton thought I wasn't listening but I could. My senses were always heightened. -Damn it. I think it'll work for me. I'll be there in an hour. -He hung up. -Well, Monique, I hope you enjoy the disappointment.

I heard footsteps walking away. I'm so sorry,