Patricia felt afraid.  She knew that he hadn’t left the room yet.  There was a certain atmosphere in this room that made Patricia understand that he was still here…and there was also this smell.  For a kidnapper, he smells pretty nice…

This kidnapper had a distinct smell to him… I swear…I’ve smelled this smell before.  It’s so familiar yet I don’t remember…is that bad?  If only I could remember…

“So what’re you going to do to me?”

He answered, getting up from the bed,

“Well, right now, I’m going to feed you.  It’s passed lunch time and you haven’t ate yet.”

Patricia said, nearly screaming,

“I’M NOT HUNGRY.”

Growl…  He began laughing.  Stupid stomach..betrayed me!!

“I’ll be back so don’t you go running off…”

WHAT?!  HOW THE HECK DOES HE EXPECTS ME TO DO THAT WHEN I’M TIED UP TO A CHAIR?!

(Mysterious guy)

He put the soup into the little bowl.

“I’m not even sure what she likes to eat…”

He sighed and poured some water into a glass.  What was I thinking when I decided to hatch up this plan?  I was just going to have fun…  He picked up the tray and headed back to the room.

(Neither)

She heard him come back.  He moved the little chair and sat down in front of her.  She could feel the heat radiating from his body now…and that smell coming off his skin.  He said, his voice sounding actually familiar now,

“Now, I’m going to feed you.  Okay?”

Patricia said, shaking her head,

“No!  Who knows what you did to that food!”

He laughed.

“C’mon.  Just eat it or I will hurt you.”

Patricia bit her lip and obediently opened .  He fed her the soup and she ate it.  Although she was afraid, she was super hungry and the soup wasn’t all that bad either.  He let her sip the water.  Patricia sighed.

Inside, Patricia was terrified.  Whoever this was, knew too much about what she had done.  It just didn’t make any sense either.  Patricia was quiet.  He said, confused,

“You seem quiet.  Are you okay?”

Patricia shook her head and said, her voice filled with sadness and fear,

“No I’m not okay.  I’m AFRAID!  I DON’T KNOW WHO YOU ARE AND I DON’T KNOW WHY YOU KIDNAPPED ME!”

He didn’t say anything.  Small tears fell from Patricia’s eyes.  His eyes widened.  Oh crap…didn’t mean to make her cry…  He said, standing up,

“Oh crap…don’t cry.”

Patricia sniffled and more tears came.  OH NO…

“Will it make you feel better if I told you who I was?”

Patricia shook her head.

“I DON’T WANT TO KNOW WHO YOU ARE!  I DON’T KNOW YOU!”

He sighed.

He reached over and untied the blindfold from her head.

Patricia looked up, opening her eyes.  Her eyes widened…  Patricia said, completely shocked,

“YOU?!”

(Author's Note)

Just kidding!  next chapter!!!