Chapter 15 : Prisoner

Sara

I woke up groggy, trying to wrap my head around what had happened to me. I remembered a few things, like realizing that Ben had drugged me and then forced me into his car.

Panicked, I looked down, expecting to be stark naked. I was relieved to see that I was fully clothed, but then that panic returned when I realized....

These weren't my clothes.

I was laying flat on a bed, and that made my heart sink into my stomach. I didn't even want to be in a restaurant with Ben, let alone in a bed! I tried to sit up but quickly discovered that my hands and feet were bound.

What had Ben done to me?

There are very few things that could happen to me that would be worse than when my mother had passed away. I was working, and the hospital called me to tell me the news–and my dad was out drinking.

The distress I'd felt that day was multiplied as time wore on and one debt after the other piled up for my dad. That kicked off a chain reaction that ended up with my second job, then eve