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?

you? Why do you

answer me at all. They escort me inside, each grabbing

scared for no reason. Even the baby starts to

Frances came and rescue me like a hero. But this time,

I won’t

but my strength is nothing compared to

easily carry

clinic. There’s a man in a suit, who I’ve

and when

he works

now, I was dreaming that Frances would come to save me, and I’ve never expected that

man knows that I recognize him, but

is he?” I

I am

him, but I’m afraid to see him. If he suddenly shows up, I don’t even know what expression I should wear when I say, “Long time

come, for he doesn’t need to do