Be Our Guest
(Why can’t I see? A blind fold?! What is this?! Where am I? Ow! Okay, so my hands are tied… am I wearing heels?) “Hello?” …“Hello?!” … “Shh! Be quiet! If they hear you, they’ll come back!” (A man?) “Hey!” I whisper. “Who’s there? Do you know where we are?”. “Listen, stop moving around so much. You need to be quiet. My name is Fletcher. I came to about an hour before you did. I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but I know whoever took us will be back soon. So, you need to calm down. I think they were waiting for you to wake up.”. “Fletcher? Um, my name is Sasha. Are you blind folded too? Can you get your hands free?”. “It’s nice to meet you, Sasha. Well, I already tried. I got loose for a second… but, someone came in a tied me back up. It felt like a man, but they didn’t say anything.”. “Have you heard any voices or noises that can tell us where we are? I think I’m wearing a dress and heels. I don’t know how… I definitely don’t remember wearing that. Are you dressed up too?”. “Um, I feel like I’m wearing a suit. I think I have a bow tie around my neck… everything feels stiff. I don’t think these are my clothes.”. “Wait… Fletcher… are you saying you think they dressed us in someone else’s clothes?!”. “I’m sorry, Sasha… I think they did.”. “Oh, God… Oh, God?! What do they want?!”. “Shh!! Sasha! I think I hear someone coming, be quiet!!”.
