Kidnaping - An Open thread

Joanne Mitchell

Joanne stirred and moaned softly.

Her body ached ... her limbs screamed for release.
Still she was tied ... the position unnatural and so securely trussed that there was a dead feeling creeping through her body, whilst the sockets of her arms and legs felt wrenched apart.

She gave a hoarse sob.

If only someone would just untie her.
Just give her some water even.
She was dehydrated ... delirious even?
She had imagined ...dreamt ... that her friend was here ...
That Suze was dead ... dead on the floor.

With all the effort she had she hauled her body so that she could look down at the floor.
No.
There was no one there.
No body.
No sign of one.
She was losing her mind.

"Please... someone... please.. untie me...."

She croaked, helpless tears squeezing out of her eyes as she pressed them closed and tried to seek the oblivion of unconsciousness once more.
 
*bumps*

Is this now dead??

If so ... anyone interested in recasting and continuing in another form??

DM x
:rose:
 
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