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‘Ow,’ I whine when I wake up to a not-so-welcome headache. Waking up with a stinging pain in my forehead is not an uncommon occurrence, but the moment I roll around in the bed I realize something is wrong. When I tried shielding my eyes with the sheets, I felt satin. I don’t have satin sheets. Immediately I open my eyes and sit up. The movement makes my head ache even more. I hate to realize I’m correct; this is not my bed. I’m laying on a soft mattress with rose-colored sheets. The floor seems to be made of soft, white carpet. Huh? Once again, that’s not my carpet. When I look up I freeze. Glass. I’m surrounded by a glass cage. And behind the glass is a man with a mask. I scream. Melanie Wolff should've recognized the signs and acted on it. The strange packages that kept arriving... Two months later she's taken and there's no escaping her stalker. (Might add tags later on in the story) // (slow updates)