But wait,
where are we now?
he's turned a corner I don't know
is this the way to a chaimber of more torture?
"Where are we-" I ask, but my words cut as
I see the room I've been brought to
his smile widens
and his grip loosens
"Where did you think I'd take you? You obviously weren't happy here, where I had you"
he says as if I were a guest
as if he hadn't just nearly ripped my hair from my head
"If you think..." I trail off,
my gaze had been on the large, coushined bed in the center of the room
but not what was lying on it
"oh, god," my voice comes soft as I recognize the form
"I thought you'd like it" he says, evil and plain hate full in his voice
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Written March 11th, 2003
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