ABBY
I feel like I’ve been in a trainwreck—every inch hurts. My right hand is heavy with something warm. I remember being rescued by cops, and I heard my husband calling me. I also remember being in the hospital, the doctors and nurses were checking me up, then they injected me something for pain, then I fall asleep.
I feel better now compared to the rescue. Drew hit me again when I tried asking him questions, and he blindfolded me again as punishment. He released me from the chair but kept my hand handcuffs and chained my ankles with duct tape on my mouth.
When the police arrived, he was hitting my back with his belt. I was so scared when I heard him unzip his pants. I thought he would violate me, but thank God he didn’t. He didn’t give me food again.