Prepare To Be Taken
I am standing next to Zoe's bed; it is far into the evening; she is fast asleep and has not even noticed a presence next to her. The woman can sleep like a rock, but if I am going to grab her, she will most certainly wake up screaming. And that is the very last thing I want, is for Breyden to come storming in here.
So, I will abandon my attempt tonight. But I will be back tomorrow evening again with a plan in mind. For now, I need to return home and make preparations to, well, very most, unfortunately, keep Zoe from ever leaving my home.
Ya, I have gone fucking crazy.
But I have no idea how to keep her from running away from me. If she comes willingly, she will only stay what is a few days before she makes her way back home again.
Now, before I slip out of the room, I leave a little something, just to scare the shit in her that I was in her room while she was sleeping.