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ANNALISE...

Now, if I had Misty, that jump wouldn’t be so bad. However, without her and my already broken wrist, a jump from this height would most likely kill me. So going out the window was not an option. The only way out of this room at the moment in the state I am in is through that door.

Weighing up my options again, I walk over to the bed; I look at the bed, then over to the window and then over to the door. I smile. I haven’t used this trick since I was 13. I had wanted to go to a party with my friends however, both my mother and father wouldn’t let me.

I admit my room was only 3 stories up and I was a lot smaller and lighter than I am now, but this time I don’t actually have to climb out of the window. I just have to make it look like I did.

I pick up a couple of pillows and one of the blankets. I then move over to the closet, open the door, and walk in. Moving all the way to the back, I place the blanket o