Forward

I ran through this maze of lies and hatred, a maze she designed. All I wanted. No. All I needed to do was get James out of here and if needed take him to the hospital.

She won't let us out. She's playing with me as if she were the cat and I was the mouse. I continue to find the exit and thoughts bounced inside my skull. I felt hopeless.

Was there an escape, and can I get out of here alive?