19 Days Ch 1 Novels & Stories

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And I stood in a billionaire’s kitchen, with his coat still on the chair, and my wrist still warm where he’d touched me. Rule one: broken. Rule two: cracking. 90 days was going to feel like a lifetime. End

Then stopped. Then nothing. Day eleven of thirty. Nineteen to go.

Freya Day 7 of captivity One week into my stay at the cabin of hell and I had formulated a very rough plan with help from the other two girls. Thankfully a few minor beatings were all we suffered over the last few days. Our energy levels were low from the lack of food, which would mean our stamina and muscle mass would be deteriorating by the day. If we didn’t get out of here soon, I wasn’t sure we would be able to. So, on day seven I sat against the wall, trying to ignore the ache in my body from being crouched all the while and played with the thin nail I had hidden behind my back that Chloe had pulled from the wall.

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I presume we have a lot of time where the third day's plans can be placed on the fourth day. "No. The plans made were set on the third day. We must follow the set schedule." Even your voice sound so sleepy as if the voice itself already screams for more sleep, but just won't let it to. I, then, turned my head over you while you shut your eyes closed and started to doze off once more. How can you even while standing? Geeze. There are just things that you can do, but I can't handle to do so. They are sometimes hard to follow and it often makes you stand out.

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

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Thump-thump. “Good dream,” Adrian said. One arm. Isla. Other arm. Pulling Alex in. Three of them. “T-Rex Bear. I like it.” “Me too,” I said. Ivy on my hip. Four of us. “Day 14. T-Rex Bear. First steps was Day 2. What’s Day 14?” “Day 14 is pancakes,” Alex said. Decisive. “With chocolate chips. Because it’s Tuesday. And Tuesday is chocolate chip day. Susan said.”

When Sasha woke up the next morning, she freshened up and wore her baby bump before heading downstairs for breakfast. The table had been laid with her and Darnell’s breakfast. She felt the side of the mug with his coffee with the back of her fingers. It was cold, just as she had suspected.