Post by John Smith Kowalski on May 21, 2016 15:45:29 GMT
John sat up from the rug he was sleeping on. He didn't know what time it was. If it was day or night.
Mostly John could not sleep because he was still thinking about the death in the basement. And he had grown more anxious and worried, about his mother, sister and friends at home. And about his bar. It was selfish he knew. But he had suddenly become more aware of how flimsy his mortality in here was.
Out in the world John was in control of his own destiny and his own life, but here it seemed like their kidnapper was rigging the game to their advantage whatever that meant. John might be dying tomorrow and he didn't have a say in it. But he had family he needed to protect. A business to run.
He glanced at Meg, and thought that she had the same too probably. If John could help her somehow he would, but right now he couldn't. But perhaps he could try out something to aid that.
John got up and moved to the bathroom, closing the door so he wouldn't disturb Meg's sleep.
He glanced at the camera up in the corner and paced around for a while. Just getting his thoughts in order.
Then he stopped and looked at the camera for a while. As if staring at the person behind the camera. Wondering what sort of person it was. Man or a woman? Or was there more than one? Who cares. All John could hope now was that there in fact was someone watching him right now. If not perhaps he might try this again or perhaps not.
"Alright... I don't know if you are watching or not. Or if you can hear me, but whatever. I want to offer you a deal.
I have been to prison, and I know how this works. I become your bitch or slave or whatever you want to call it and you do some favours for me." He said and paused. "First, I want to make my will. I know I will probably never see the light of day ever again and I'd rather have my affairs in order for the people left out there." He said. "Also, please give my roommate Meg a dress or clothes so she doesn't have to walk around in her underwear anymore." He said partly worried about Meg if she ended up roomed with someone like Ruber. Or worse.
"And I want an option for possible future favours that I might ask of you if I survive." Surely if he needed something for himself or for someone else he would ask a favour for.
"In return I will do your dirty work. Whatever you ask of me to do I will do. So.... Tell me if you are into this deal or not." He said giving a one last look to the camera before going back into the room.
Mostly John could not sleep because he was still thinking about the death in the basement. And he had grown more anxious and worried, about his mother, sister and friends at home. And about his bar. It was selfish he knew. But he had suddenly become more aware of how flimsy his mortality in here was.
Out in the world John was in control of his own destiny and his own life, but here it seemed like their kidnapper was rigging the game to their advantage whatever that meant. John might be dying tomorrow and he didn't have a say in it. But he had family he needed to protect. A business to run.
He glanced at Meg, and thought that she had the same too probably. If John could help her somehow he would, but right now he couldn't. But perhaps he could try out something to aid that.
John got up and moved to the bathroom, closing the door so he wouldn't disturb Meg's sleep.
He glanced at the camera up in the corner and paced around for a while. Just getting his thoughts in order.
Then he stopped and looked at the camera for a while. As if staring at the person behind the camera. Wondering what sort of person it was. Man or a woman? Or was there more than one? Who cares. All John could hope now was that there in fact was someone watching him right now. If not perhaps he might try this again or perhaps not.
"Alright... I don't know if you are watching or not. Or if you can hear me, but whatever. I want to offer you a deal.
I have been to prison, and I know how this works. I become your bitch or slave or whatever you want to call it and you do some favours for me." He said and paused. "First, I want to make my will. I know I will probably never see the light of day ever again and I'd rather have my affairs in order for the people left out there." He said. "Also, please give my roommate Meg a dress or clothes so she doesn't have to walk around in her underwear anymore." He said partly worried about Meg if she ended up roomed with someone like Ruber. Or worse.
"And I want an option for possible future favours that I might ask of you if I survive." Surely if he needed something for himself or for someone else he would ask a favour for.
"In return I will do your dirty work. Whatever you ask of me to do I will do. So.... Tell me if you are into this deal or not." He said giving a one last look to the camera before going back into the room.