Chapter 4...Pandora
It took us 2 days to get to Pandora on my dad\"s private plane. 2 days was a lot of time to think, and the nightmares did not get any better. Flashes of my dad rushing in to save me. Flashes of his voice as I heard him from that dark room but I strangely could not speak back. He had a flashlight. I was too worried if I made a scene of things other people would find me, and I would make things more difficult for my dad, on top of him worrying where I had gone. The last couple of days had proved to be just as my dad had expected. I was too naive. I felt guilty to have brought my dad to tears. I remember him whimpering from outside those walls as he tried to find his way to me yet I did not call back to him. "Your father doesn\"t love you, he is afraid of you. He is afraid you will be his death, and that you shall be." These were the words of the brute assailant who had taken me hostage, along with a bunch of his cronies. They mocked me from the darkness and drenched m...