Chapter 47 Changes

• Two months have pissed since I began working for Jake, and he keeps me in the back. It’s making it harder for me to escape, or even plan the escape. The women aren’t any help, a few times I tried talking to them, they turned their backs. One even told Jake, so I had to lie and make out I was asking her for help.
• I can’t blame them for it. My stomach is growing, and each morning I wake and see it I smile. It gives me hope and helps me fight to escape. If it was just me I would quit, but I can’t now.
• “Harl.” I look up and see Jake stood by a door. “Here.” Nodding I walk to him, I watch as he opens the door and points inside. Standing I shake my head.