When Jennifer's eyes opened, it was already morning. Slowly, she stretched her hand after such a long sleep. It was not very comfortable at first but later on, after drinking some water, her throat at least was somewhat wet which helped her to sleep peacefully.
Opening her eyes, Jenifer looked here and there in her direction to see the figure who was sleeping on the nearby couch. The same man who actually sent her down yesterday where... she was left with nothing in her hand, breaking down emotionally.
The day before yesterday, she did commit a mistake but was it necessary to lock her down in the basement and not give her anything to eat? There was no memory of what happened later on, how she arrived in her own bedroom but one thing was clear that something major happened.
