When you're kidnapped, maybe you think you'll find your true destiny in another world (not me), or maybe you'll be kidnapped by One Direction, or something like that (still not me) or maybe you'll be kidnapped by a super-hot guy (yes, but he hates me).
Do you expect to get beaten?
To be treated like a slave?
To be sold like a slave?
Maybe, maybe not. But there's always one thought we kidnapped have in common: ESCAPE.
The interviewing room was lavish compared to the cells. The room was spacy but somewhat cozy--which isn't exactly what I expected from a kidnapper's house. The walls were painted cream color, though they were hard to see in the shadows. Up against one wall there was dark brown, brand new leather couch, with a matching foot-rest. In the center of……