I’ve never been so scared in my life. Even managing to escape somehow lands me in more danger and in a stranger place than I ever knew existed.
Yacht party. Sounds good right?
Nobody told me that Pirates were a possibility.
Nobody warned me that even my saviors could be more dangerous than my captors.
But dangerous in a different way.
Like, not in a life-threatening way.
But, in a way that threatens my understanding of what is real or even possible.
I feel a strong attraction to each of my rescuers like I never have before.
I only wish I knew who I would choose if I had to.
And that’s the thing, I’m not totally sure they’re expecting me to choose, or if they even want me to.
After going through what I just did. Losing any of them would be more than I could live with.