For this one you must find an opening to fleeing your captor.
TEN SECOND MONOLOGUE X (any gender mid teens through mid forties)
I know for me there's no escape.
There's bars behind the closed drapes.
I'm sorry I dissed you.
I will not resist you.
But you'll be left in no better shape.
Copyright 2016 by Matt Haynes.
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