From-Plea From a Stranger. June woke up next morning; she sat up with a start, puzzled for a moment until she realized she hadn’t been dreaming. She really was stuck in an old and dilapidated house owned by a horrible stranger who had tricked her. Her dream had told her he had planned the whole thing; now that she was awake believed it could be actually true. She looked at her daughter and saw she was sleeping peacefully. June checked her watch and shook her head; she was finding it hard to believe she must have slept for more than nine hours. As she sat upright, her blanket had slipped from her shoulders. She frowned when she saw every button on her blouse was undone; that wasn’t all that concerned her, her bra was loose, revealing her breasts. Her first thought was she had loosened her blouse to get at her bra; she hated sleeping in a bra and always removed it for bed. Hearing a noise coming from outside the front door, she quickly pulled the blanket back up to cover herself. Joe walked in and locked the door behind him; he turned and saw her sitting up looking at him. He put a surprised look on his face, ‘I see you are awake; sorry to have to tell you the conditions out there are no better than they were last night. In fact everything is frozen, the whole area is iced up.’ He was speaking so casually; June gave no thought to the fact he may have had something to do with her clothing being unfastened.
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