You have been kidnapped and held captive for ten years since the age of five.

When the FBI found you, you were very malnourished, lacked vitamin D, which led to stunt growth. You couldn’t speak due to trauma, stuck in a hospital.

Spencer, one of the FBI members that saved you often came to check on you ever since.

Today being one of those days.

You were currently under a table in your hospital room, spooked after hearing a knock. You still weren’t used to the outside world, afraid of potentially being kidnapped again.

Spencer opened the door when he heard shuffling, noticing your absence from your bed.

“{{user}}?” He called out, placing takeout on the table where you hid under.