In My Desperate Time

I can’t see anything, but I know well that I am kidnapped.

…

But I know nothing about my kidnappers.

The unknown is frightening, and the darkness deepens my fear.

I don’t know where this car is going, nor do I know what will become of me. I can hear clearly that I’m leaving the city.

I think of calling the police, but my phone is in my bag, which is in the hands of the man who has kidnapped me. I’m desperately helpless.

After a long time, the car finally stops.

The blindfold and the cloth are taken away.

I look around and see this is a deserted place. In front of me is a cottage that looks like a clinic. I’ve lived in Prague long enough to see at first sight that this is probably a private clinic without a license. Otherwise, it would not be located in such a remote place.

Why do they bring me here?

Why do you

answer me at all. They escort me

know what is waiting for me inside, I’m scared for no reason.

like a hero. But this time, he won’t come for

go. I won’t go

all my might, but my strength is nothing

carry me

doctor and two nurses in this clinic. There’s a man in a

Frances was working from home, and when he

works for

would come to

I recognize him, but he

me. Where is he?” I look around, but I don’t see

can’t tell whether I am disappointed

see him. If he suddenly shows up, I don’t even know what expression I should

come, for he doesn’t need to