Chapter 28: Nora

I tried to move it off of me again but I failed. It just wouldn’t budge. I sat still in sheer panic. I was thinking about how my Miranda wouldn’t be home until probably late tonight and I don’t think any of the neighbors would hear me if I tried to scream. I was stuck. All alone.

I spent two hours trying to fashion something to use as a tool from the things I could reach around me but there wasn’t much I could do with my limited mobility. I could hear my phone buzz a few more times. I just sat there thinking about life. I was really glad that the dresser was not hurting me and that I knew that eventually someone would find me and help me. Then I started to think about how if I had chosen to move in by myself this type of thing would have been much worse. This might have been the end of my life.