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April 10
Time Unknown
Morgan very painfully opened her eyes. She didn't know how long she had been asleep but she was pretty sure it was only the next day. Drugged or not she could never sleep for more then ten or twelve hours.
She heard humming from not so far away. "Oh, I see someone's awake."
The voice made her cringe. She didn't have to see his face to know the voice was Jack's.
He came in and moved a table in front of her. It was one of those little tables you would see at a hospital. A table that has wheels at the bottom and then a straight metal pole and then a flat top to put your food or whatever you need to set down on it. She wondered how he got it.
"Time for breakfast." he said as he went behind her and picked up a tray that she did not previously see. He set the tray down in front of her and lifted the up off the plates to reveal a gorgeous looking meal.
"No thanks. I'm not hungry." She lied. She was so hungry her stomach was eating her inside out but she didn't dare touch any piece of food he made no matter how delicious it looked.
"I worked really hard preparing this breakfast for you Morgan. Don't make me regret it." His voice had a twinge of anger in it that Morgan didn't like.
"Maybe I am hungry. Just a little bit but I don't want to eat it unless you have some." She said nervously
"YOU DON'T TRUST ME DO YOU!!! YOU HAVE TO TRUST ME!!!" He said the anger in his voice was more apparent this time.
"Its not that I don't trust you!" She said quickly, hoping she could think of something smart enough to keep him from exploding. "I just don't want to eat unless you eat. It wouldn't feel right. It would feel like I was being rude to make you sit here and watch me eat while you have nothing. Please eat some of it. Please! I could never eat all of it!"
That seemed to work, he calmed down and she could see the redness in his face receding. "Okay, Honey." He said. She quickly had to hide her flinch at those words. "I already had something to eat but if it will make you feel better I'll eat with you."
And so they ate. He untied her left hand only because he knew she was left-handed and did everything with her left hand. She ate only something that he took a bite of first. When he noticed he asked why and she replied that everything he ate tasted good so if he ate it she would too.
When they were done Morgan felt more energized and she had more strength but it was going to take some time to build up her power again. She still needs to be awake longer.
"I have to go to work now. I can't be late to the hospital, they don't like tardiness." *That explains the table * she thought, "Now be a good girl. I will turn on the T.V. for you so it won't be so quiet. I'll give you the remote. Wait your hands are tied behind you. Oh wait! I Know !!" He left for a quick second and returned and placed something behind her. "There now, all you have to do is point it into this mirror here." He was pointing to a mirror behind her that she couldn't see, "and it will reflect the infared light into the receiver on the T.V. and you can change channels and control the volume and such. Let me lower the table so you can have somewhere to set it down." He started for the table until Morgan spoke up again.
"My shoulders are starting to hurt and I have to use the facilities do you think that you could take me to the restroom and then when we get back tie my hands in front?" She asked. When she saw his expression start to change to one of angry she hurriedly added; "Sweetie?"
That did it. He had a big smile and walked over to her and started to untie her. "Don't make me get upset Morgan. I don't like to be upset." His statement was one of warning.
"I won't make you upset. I promise." Morgan replied quite relieved.
He untied her from her chair and led her to the bathroom. On the way there she tried to learn about where she was as much as possible seeing a light spill onto stairs behind the hallway she figured she must be in a converted basement of sorts.
She gratefully relieved herself and when she returned her retied her, this time to a more comfortable chair with a back that she could rest her head on. He set the remote in front of her and tied the rope that went around her body over her arms but he left enough room so the could move her hands enough to change the channel.
"I'll be back in a little bit dearest. Try not to miss me too much." He said as he bent down to lay a rather wet kiss on her forehead. The fact that she couldn't raise her arms to wipe the spit off made it worse. When she realized what he had said she almost said out loud, *don't worry, I won't * but she caught herself just in time.
When he left she tried again to concentrate on the rope but found out that she was still to tired she turned on the T.V. and dozed off just before the news report about her disappearance came on.
April 10
Time Unknown
Morgan very painfully opened her eyes. She didn't know how long she had been asleep but she was pretty sure it was only the next day. Drugged or not she could never sleep for more then ten or twelve hours.
She heard humming from not so far away. "Oh, I see someone's awake."
The voice made her cringe. She didn't have to see his face to know the voice was Jack's.
He came in and moved a table in front of her. It was one of those little tables you would see at a hospital. A table that has wheels at the bottom and then a straight metal pole and then a flat top to put your food or whatever you need to set down on it. She wondered how he got it.
"Time for breakfast." he said as he went behind her and picked up a tray that she did not previously see. He set the tray down in front of her and lifted the up off the plates to reveal a gorgeous looking meal.
"No thanks. I'm not hungry." She lied. She was so hungry her stomach was eating her inside out but she didn't dare touch any piece of food he made no matter how delicious it looked.
"I worked really hard preparing this breakfast for you Morgan. Don't make me regret it." His voice had a twinge of anger in it that Morgan didn't like.
"Maybe I am hungry. Just a little bit but I don't want to eat it unless you have some." She said nervously
"YOU DON'T TRUST ME DO YOU!!! YOU HAVE TO TRUST ME!!!" He said the anger in his voice was more apparent this time.
"Its not that I don't trust you!" She said quickly, hoping she could think of something smart enough to keep him from exploding. "I just don't want to eat unless you eat. It wouldn't feel right. It would feel like I was being rude to make you sit here and watch me eat while you have nothing. Please eat some of it. Please! I could never eat all of it!"
That seemed to work, he calmed down and she could see the redness in his face receding. "Okay, Honey." He said. She quickly had to hide her flinch at those words. "I already had something to eat but if it will make you feel better I'll eat with you."
And so they ate. He untied her left hand only because he knew she was left-handed and did everything with her left hand. She ate only something that he took a bite of first. When he noticed he asked why and she replied that everything he ate tasted good so if he ate it she would too.
When they were done Morgan felt more energized and she had more strength but it was going to take some time to build up her power again. She still needs to be awake longer.
"I have to go to work now. I can't be late to the hospital, they don't like tardiness." *That explains the table * she thought, "Now be a good girl. I will turn on the T.V. for you so it won't be so quiet. I'll give you the remote. Wait your hands are tied behind you. Oh wait! I Know !!" He left for a quick second and returned and placed something behind her. "There now, all you have to do is point it into this mirror here." He was pointing to a mirror behind her that she couldn't see, "and it will reflect the infared light into the receiver on the T.V. and you can change channels and control the volume and such. Let me lower the table so you can have somewhere to set it down." He started for the table until Morgan spoke up again.
"My shoulders are starting to hurt and I have to use the facilities do you think that you could take me to the restroom and then when we get back tie my hands in front?" She asked. When she saw his expression start to change to one of angry she hurriedly added; "Sweetie?"
That did it. He had a big smile and walked over to her and started to untie her. "Don't make me get upset Morgan. I don't like to be upset." His statement was one of warning.
"I won't make you upset. I promise." Morgan replied quite relieved.
He untied her from her chair and led her to the bathroom. On the way there she tried to learn about where she was as much as possible seeing a light spill onto stairs behind the hallway she figured she must be in a converted basement of sorts.
She gratefully relieved herself and when she returned her retied her, this time to a more comfortable chair with a back that she could rest her head on. He set the remote in front of her and tied the rope that went around her body over her arms but he left enough room so the could move her hands enough to change the channel.
"I'll be back in a little bit dearest. Try not to miss me too much." He said as he bent down to lay a rather wet kiss on her forehead. The fact that she couldn't raise her arms to wipe the spit off made it worse. When she realized what he had said she almost said out loud, *don't worry, I won't * but she caught herself just in time.
When he left she tried again to concentrate on the rope but found out that she was still to tired she turned on the T.V. and dozed off just before the news report about her disappearance came on.