Still, my brain can't remember a thing from last night so I gave that up.

I stood up, well now that we are done with that shit I have no more reasons to act like a lost puppy and the first step to it is definitely to do something about those awful clothes!

I feel like a monk!!! I practically opened all of the buttons except for one at my collar bone line so I could breathe again, and even though I wanted to keep the jewelry I still believe there might be a tracking device implanted in them so I tried to take them off but nope!

What did he do to them it's impossible to break them or take them off, like did he think I'll try to use them to pick up the lock?

Wait if he really thinks that then maybe he knows I'm not a madman shit! I have to get out of here as fast as I can I have a really bad feeling about it.

I'm biting my nails like crazy trying to figure out my next move those stupid dangling earrings and long necklaces might even have an electrifying device in them shit!

Well, I have no other choice but to take the risk damn!

And I'm not being paranoid ok? Oh didn’t I mention this before? My main occupation is something like the villain's techno guy you know what I mean? You know that badass cool villain's wicked brain that deals with all the technical things behind the Scenes well that’s me.

So don't fucking tell me to calm down cause I know I'm deep in the shit right now!

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