I watched him scarf down his cereal.I hadnt even touched mine.I couldnt eat,not with what has happened.What am I going to do? If I try to escape he will knife me! I thought to myself,still staring at him.He looked up at me with a little drop of milk running down his chin.
"Are you going to eat your cereal? Its the frankinberry kind."he got up to put his bowl in the grimy sink.
"Im not really that hungry."I said,hoping he wasnt standing behind me with the knife,ready to stab me.
"Well okay.I guess you will have to wait to eat when I get home."He picked up my bowl and also put it in the sink with his.When you get home? I thought,this could be my chance to escape.
I turned around in my chair to face him.He was right behind me.I looked into his eyes.There was something in his eyes,but I couldnt tell wat it was.It was kinda cute.Wait!What the heck am I thinking?I dont like this guy.his crazyness is rubbing off on me.I need to get out of here before I go insane.
"Are you going somewhere?"I asked,knowing the asnwer was yes.
"Um yeah.I have a job at Target.Its not the best job to have,but I get paid enough money to get by so."He washed his hands in the sink as he contiued to talk,"But you are going to be staying in a room while Im gone."He dried his hands on a towel and turned around."We can do this the easy way or thr hard way.Your choise."He pulled the knife out in sight so I could see.
I got out of my chair and dashed for the door as fast as I could.I was making it out of here or die trying.I got to the door but he had somany locks on the door I didnt have enought time to undo them all.
I knew he was behind me.I felt his hands grab my hair and pull me back.I was on my back,the knife at my thoat.He could have cut my neck so easily and let all my blood flow out until I had no more.But he didnt.Instead,he told me to get to my feet and not to do anything stupid on the way up there.When I got to my feet,he was still clutching my hair,the knife now pointed to the middle of my back.
He put the knife up to my face."Now,see what that got you into.Next time it will be worse."he said as he slide the sharp edge of the knife across my checkbone,leaving a bloody cut and me,fearing for my life as we walked into the white,empty room that he locked me in.
"God,help me,please"I said wipping the cut he had left before falling into a sleep.
To be continued...
