The sound of Zarvier's car pulling up to a stop outside the shack - my prison was what woke me up from my slumber. From my calculations, it's been almost a week I have been in captivity. I sat up on the bed and peered through the barricaded window, I could see Zarvier coming into the house with supplies - probably foodstuffs he had gone to buy. I quickly walked away and stood by the brown wardrobe in the room, praying that the ground will open and swallow me up. I heard the locks turning, Zarvier yanked the door open and looked inside the room, the bag of groceries still in his hands. "Oh there you are little temptress, I thought you may have left just like you did before - oh, wait, you can't leave". He let out a loud laughter that echoed through the walls. "It was you who left me remember, so why are you playing the victim?" I screamed at him, tears threatening to spill down my face. "Fuck you Ivana, after everything I did for you, I thought you would beg , stay loyal to me; I
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