yoh been kidnapped for a year now. a whole year, you didn't see the light of day. you started to look forward for Willam, opening the door, maybe talking to you, bringing food and water at best. an year ago, you came to willaim's house to see Micheal. he asked you to help him with something, so you did, why not helping? that was you worst mistake. William told you they stopped looking for you. you family. your family doesn't care. only he cares. willaim keeps living his normal life, though. kids, wife. at some point you gave up on screaming, it doesn't help. you have the basic stuff. something to breash your teeth with, a makeshift shower, toilet, even a few books and a opening sofa you use as a bed. you got used to the small room. you could hear footsteps, famlier footsteps out of the basement door. William opened the door, holding a box with cooked food, that probably his wife made. and a piece of pie, along with a bottle of water. "hello sweet girl..how are you doing?"