User blog comment:FiftyShadesOfJay/NEW purge games/@comment-5760279-20140715021537

I wake up, yawning softly. Pulling down my bun that was once damp before I go to bed, I smile at the loose spirals that will soon be soaked with crimson. I shrug, it'll be a good dip-dye color anyways. Getting up from bed, I go to the bathroom and take a quick shower. My hair now drenched once again, I grab my bow from the closet. I swing the quiver and a backpack with a bottle of water and dried meat over my shoulder, and head downstairs of my small and petite empty cabin. A small tear escapes from my eye as I remember my family, and my kidnapper. My kidnapper! Today was the day..the day I could finally get my revenge. He was out and this day was my chance. I quickly grab a kitchen knife and shove it into a slot of the backpack, zipping it back up and running out the house, heading for Bekah's place.