Chapter Seven
Where were the memories? There was the horror of the last rape scene with Brad, then things went blurry. Annabelle remembered being hot, so hot. There was terrible thirst and hunger. The rape had left her insides feeling torn and burning. Then there was…what? There was something about Brad lying beside her. Was it another film? A series of photos? There was a warning—a stream of raised voices. An argument about…something about… danger? And more pain. Always more pain. Then nothing.
Annabelle wondered if she’d been drugged. She had to have been, she reasoned. How else could she have been at the warehouse, then on a ship with no idea how she’d gotten there or who had taken her? What had happened to everyone around her? Where were Bert and the director? Was the entire film cre
