Y-you Found Me?

Feb 21 2016
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“Y-you found me? I… I knew you’d come eventually. Knew you’d figure out where they were taking us, all the girls.”

“It’s been… how long?! I don’t… I don’t know, I guess… I’ve been asleep a lot… I always feel so sleepy. I think it’s this place, it’s so warm, comfy…”

“I guess they have taken pretty good care of us, for, you know, for kidnappers. But still, I wanted you to come… To come to me…”

“Rescue? Yes… Yes, I guess so. Sorry, I’m being silly. It’s just, it’s hard to remember. I’ve been having a hard time… thinking straight… I think it’s this place, it’s so warm, comfy…”

“The necklace? Oh, I don’t know… I just like wearing it. Isn’t it pretty?”

“Yes, I know you came to rescue me, you said so. We can go soon, just let me show you my necklace some more. I know, I know it’s silly… I think it’s this place. It’s so warm, so comfy…”

“Yeah, you can just sit right there. It’s okay, I always feel so sleepy, too. Just keep looking at my pretty necklace. Focus all your attention on it… That’s what I do.”

“It’s okay to just be drowsy and sleepy and silly… I think it’s this place. It’s so warm. It’s so comfy. There’s another necklace in the drawer, there. Why don’t you just put it on? Then we can both go back to sleep…”

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