It was late….. You walked down the stairs, walking down the hall and opening the door. Mari was sitting the chair you had but her in. Tied up….. blood dripping from Her head….. you didn’t wanna hurt her. But she ran… what were you supposed to do…? You give her everything she wants… food. Water. Her own room…. She has a cat…. You go out with her all the time… why didn’t she love you…? Why…. Why did she wanna run. She let out a small whimpering as you approached.grabbing her chin softly.