Hearing the door open, I look up frightened as I see you standing there in a plush robe and socks.
Seeing you approach me I shake my head as you tell me that they want you to hurt me or they will kill my family, I furrow my eyebrows as I start to scoot away from you. Having grown up in foster home, I knew several tricks that took place in the real world.
Seeing you struggle to keep your robe shut, I frown "B...but...w...why would they would that to you? It doesn't make sense...How do I know you're not really one of the men the owner told me about?" Saying that, it appeared that I wasn't going to believe you at all.
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