kiddnaped and no were to go nothing to see just stuck in a room witch was cold and felt like a dungon . I would get beat with barbwire my body was beat up like an old cuting board no one cold find me not a sound could be heard so there was no need to bother to even let out a screech . Like a leech i was in the corner against the wall in this little tiny ball i didnt even wanna crawl. Helpless i layed i only got old bread and warm water that was enought to stay alive . Chapter 2 i am now 20 skinny like a stick but still strong enough to live the man that had ketp me now passed i couldnt leave no clue were i was . But guess what its just a dream and thats what happens every night with the jj disease.