5 Minute Freewrite Thursday (a day late) Attic

When I came to, it was the next day from when daddy put me in
that awful room. I couldn't hear anything when I woke up.
Mommy was talking to the man in the room with us but I didn't
hear anything they said. I tried to shake my head to see if maybe
I was still sleeping. Daddy picked me back up off the floor and
carried me down some stairs. As I looked where we came from I
saw we were in an attic. I tried to ask daddy how I got there, but
I was too weak. I looked at my arm that was around his neck and
it was full of red bumps.Then daddy laid me down in a small bed
and placed a fuzzy blanket over me. The man came in and put
something in my arm. It felt warm as it went in my body. Mommy
looked at me and.......

To be continued..Maybe in the next freewrite.