NOT AGAIN

4/14/2019

I woke up on Saturday morning. I noticed the light and thought it must be 8 or 9 am. Laying there with my eyes still closed I thought I need to go to Target. I am going to make Easter baskets for next weekend. My left arm was straight out above me and I was laying on my left side. I started to move my left arm when I notice it was attached to something. I opened my eyes and looked toward my left hand. I was handcuffed to a bed. It was in a room on a twin bed. It was a really small room with a twin bed, an end table at the top of the bed and on the other side of the little walk was a closet. I looked at the closet with two sliding doors and the light that was going from a small long window above the bed. The door at the end of the bed was open. I reached up with my right hand and broke the handcuff. I sat up and looked out the door..

There was a kitchen island with chairs. There was a guy on the other side of the island maybe cooking and talking on the phone. I got up walked to the door looking at everything. The guy didn’t have his shirt on. He was big and fat with a huge knocked up stomach hanging over his pants. He had a lot of hair under his arm pits and on his chest. Hadn’t shaved in a couple of days. What hair he had was really messed up. He had a cell phone under his chin and a cigar in his mouth. Total discussing. He was cooking something on the stove in the kitchen behind the island. I turned left and saw another door open and I walked over to look in. There was another very small room with another women hand cuffed to the bed. The man saw me and quickly put the phone, cigar and cooking utensil down. Ran over grabbing my right hand. Saying,”How did you get out of there?” I broke my hand loose and pushed him away. He grabbed a small paring knife in his right hand and came at me again. I grabbed his right wrist. I swung my right hand down around, up and back down breaking his hand. He screamed in pain and then came at me with his left hand. I grabbed his left hand with my left hand and then the back of his neck with my right hand. I took him around to the back of the island and smashed his head on the counter. I let go of his left hand and was only holding him down with my right and switched to my left hand to the back of his neck. I was now on his right side with the broken hand. I pulled a drawer open thinking I would find a knife and stick it in his left hand to the counter so he would leave me alone. The only thing in the drawer was tooles. While i was looking in the the drawer he kicked me. Boy did that hurt.I thought I am not going home all bruised up again. I grabbed the hammer out of the drawn and hit him as hard as i could in the back of the head. It went right throught to the counter. I let go of him and he just stood there with the hammer in his head. I had blood on my left arm but didnt see a towel.

I walked around the count. I went into the room where the women was and broke the handcuff. She got up running out the door and she stopped a second to look at the guy. I yelled at her,” Do you need help getting home.” She ran out the open front door. I came out of the room. looked to my left and saw another door. I tought it must be the back door. Opening the back door and stepiing out. It seems to be an alley. Three cars parked in back. I looked up and down the alley between the buildings. I wondered where am I? I thought if I click my heals like Dorothy do I go home. I shut my eyes and wished I was home but I didnt know where I was. I opened my eyes and I was at home in my bed room. I thought wow what a bad dream. I got in bed and started to pull the coveres up when I notice blood all over my left arm and side. I said,”Oh Gross.” I got up and took a shower. I then changed my bed sheets.

I looked at the clock and it was 11 AM. I thought I should go to Target but I was too tired and went back to bed. I thought as I shut my eyes, this really needs to stop.