Ben
Two days I’ve been sitting here, chained to this chair. The bucket has been taken and a new one put in its place. They hosed me down to wash off my stink. I shivered both nights. These a*sholes could have given me a blanket.
At least they fed me and gave me water. Two men in white scrubs would come in. One would feed me while the other helped me drink. Neither talked to me. I begged on the first day for them to let me go. I promised them everything under the sun. I told them Harry would get it for them, anything they wanted. They just did their job not interacting. It was infuriating.
No one has come since this morning. I was starving. I yelled but there was nothing.
Suddenly the light went out, and I was plunged into darkness. Without my sight, my other senses seeme
