As I lay here in bed, I can feel the cool night air blowing against my skin from the open window and it feels quite refreshing. Five days have passed since I was brought to this place, and I have a deep sense of hopelessness that I may never leave. The gentle breeze blowing against me is the only thing that reminds me of what I experienced for a week.

True freedom.

A week in my parents’ house was wonderful and I would give anything to go back home, but sadly I can’t. Levi made sure of it ...