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

two tall men don’t answer me at all. They escort me inside, each grabbing an

what is waiting for me inside, I’m scared for

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

me go. I won’t

my might, but my strength is nothing

carry me

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

Frances was working from home, and when he needed a document, this

works for

naive. Just now, I was dreaming that Frances would come to save

that I recognize him, but

me. Where is he?” I look around,

whether I

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,

come, for he doesn’t need to do