I felt sick out of my mind as I replayed the earlier exchange with the 'triplets' as I found out after the one-sided conversation with them.
One-sided because I refuse to look at them, let alone talk. I will give them the silent treatment until they get tired of my bullshit and release me.
I'm imaginative, I know.
Even though I want them to let me go, there is some part of me that longs to be here with them.
How could I feel attracted to someone who has kidnapped me? I had wished them to use me as their s*x toy. How f****d up is that?
Think straight, Elsie, think straight. Get your mind out of the gutter.
What can I do in this situation? How can I get out of here?
I'm in this room without a window, making me claustrophobic. The room is spacious enough but still, I can feel the walls
