Barefoot, Bound and Gagged

Description: I just got home from my evening class, still on the phone, talking about the strange guy i kept seeing everywhere. i knew something was off the moment i walked in. one second, i was talking about him, and the next, everything went black.when i came to, i was tied to a chair, my wrists and ankles tightly bound, a gag silencing every word i tried to say. i struggled, fought the ropes, and tried to call for help, but all i could do was twist and strain against the bindings. my heart was racing as i realized i was completely at someone else’s mercy.every sound, every movement felt amplified. barefoot, helpless, and gagged, trying to hold on to control while everything around me slipped away.