Amalia Anderson
Andrew wrapped his arms around me, and I flinched. "Come on, kitten..." he mumbled, and I nodded. The man holding me was not that monster; it was Andrew, the one who had rescued me, and yet I couldn´t help my natural reaction of fear.
Andrew took me to the adjacent room. "I´ll pack your stuff, just pick an outfit for today..." he said, and I nodded.
"I had something out for today, but now, I don´t know..." I bit my lower lip trying to hold my tears.
"Hey... kitten... I am here, tell me what you need." he cupped my cheek and leaned down, staring at me straight in the eye, baring my soul to him.
"I want something comfortable..." I mumbled, and he nodded.
"I have some t-shirts... Do you want one of those?" he asked, and I nodded. I felt my back and chest bruised, a
