I was awaken by him shacking my shoulder and saying wake up. He said, “I need you to wake up and drink this.” I opened one eye and he was holding a drink. I replied, “More drugs?” “No”, he said, “Its a chocolate protein drink and with vitamins.” I was now awake enough to see a glass with what looked like chocolate milk shake. I said, “No drugs?” He replied, “No, I need you to keep your strength up. Those drugs can really mess you up. So here down this.” I sat up enough to take it with my left and hand and started drinking it through the straw. It tasted really good and I was hungry. He said, “Hurry up.” I quickly finished it and now I was wide awake. He then said, “How was It?” I replied, “It was really good and I feel much better.” He took the container and placed it on a table out of reach of the bed. He then reached down and undid my pants. I took my left hand and tried to stop him. He said, “I was told you were really strong, but you have the strength of a four year old.” I couldn’t push him away. I was still screaming and said, “I have been really sick.” He put my pants on the end of the bed. I yelled, “What the fuck.” I moved my feet to the left side of the bed as he reached for my panties. He quickly pulled them off. I then moved my feet to the floor on the left of the bed. My right arm and shoulder was all that was on the bed. I noticed he wasn’t wearing a shirt. He was undoing has belt and unzipped his pans. I screamed, “Get the fuck away from me.” He stopped and looked at me. He said, “I heard you like sex.” I screamed back, “Who the fuck told you that?” He replied, “They said you and Jeff get it on all the time.” I said, “Jeff and I are married.” He looked sternly and said, “I checked and you two are not married.” He looked down and scratched his forehead. He then zipped up his pants fastened his belt. Picked up my pants and panties threw them at me. Then left the room. I got myself back on the bed and then but my feet on the right side of the bed so I could put my clothes back on. After getting dressed I laid back down. My right wrist was now killing me with pain. I tried to rest and wondered why I couldn’t get out of the handcuff. I thought why cant I just jump out of this? Was it the drugs or was I just too sick? After about half and hour I had calmed down and was able to rest. I fell back asleep.
He woke me up again. I didn’t know what time it was or even what day. He undid the hand cuff from the bed but left it on my wrist. He said, “Come on we are going down stairs. I have been cooking you a really nice dinner.” I got up with a little help from him. We stopped by the bathroom for me to pee and then we went down stairs. He set me on the couch attaching the handcuff to an end table. Threw the tv controller at me and said, “Watch something? I have to go check on dinner.” I looked at him thinking what a lunatic. He was still running around without a shirt. He left and I turned on the tv. There wasn’t much on but I flipped through the channels trying to see if I could tell where I was. Landed on some movie that had already started, A Star is Born.
He returned to the living room. He sat in a chair next to the couch and looked at me for a few minutes. He then took his phone, took a picture of me and called someone. I have your package. Here is a picture. No, I tied her hands and she hurt them trying to get out of the ties. She’s damaged. No, she is sick. If you don’t want her I will take her off your hands? Switzerland? I can do that. Yes, I have heard they have really good doctors. I will wait for your instruction. He then hung up the phone. He looked at me and said, “He is going to send you to a doctor.”