Month: May 2018

When the blindfold came off, I found myself in a run-down building on a farm. I could see animals and fields through the windows.

I didn’t yet know if this was my new home, or just somewhere they were keeping me until I was moved again.

But considering that I was tied standing with my existing restraints attached overhead—instead of chained to a wall or bed—I figured my stay here would only be temporary.

—subkatie