I sat down quietly on the bed and used my hands to wedge my head. There was so man things going through my head and I couldn’t even think straight.

I was thinking of how to get away, what to do and just how to survive another minute in this place. I yawned loudly not because I was sleepy or maybe I was, but the major thing was that I was feeling so hungry.

With each yawn, I just got closer to running crazy and I couldn’t even help myself.

The door squeaked open and a man walked inside. I turned in his direction immediately and the first thing I...