The Handler

Date: 2/14/2019

It started off me being in the airport waiting to go to California with two good girlfriends. We were there for what seemed to be 30 mins or so before we look up (we were all on our phones) and realize everyone is gone. I then log in to see what time the flight takes off and it said it departed 10 minutes ago so we kinda went thru the emotions of not understanding how we could’ve been so distracted that we missed our flight, so I tried to see if they can get us on a later flight or something.. We are waiting pretty much just hoping we can get on another plane when one friend says she’s going to the bathroom but never comes back. Shortly I get annoyed that she would just leave without saying anything. Next thing I know, I am on this plane and he randomly stopped and everyone got off. The pilot was some white dude that was pretty tall and was WAY buffer than he seemed. He liked climbed to the top of the tree and we all thought he was going to kill himself but when he jumped he landed on his feet and sorta raged. He grabbed a handful of people, including myself and took us to his house. We were trapped, but he was like doing things with us. I remember he made everyone watch porn which was strange and my sister was there and asked if I had to watch it to and I’m like ya. Next thing I know he puts me upstairs because I try and run out so now I’m in this bedroom with this other dude who seemed to have been there for a while and was okay with how he had to live, trapped. I tried to get him to call 911 on the phone that looked like a blackberry he was using but he was refusing without refusing. I think try digging up the carpet so that maybe I can bang on a neighbors floor but there were layers, and layers of carpet. I then go to another room upstairs which happened to be the bathroom and there were some guys in girls in there, naked showering in silence. It’s like they were zombies.. showing no emotion or control over their existence. I then go back into the other room, not really scared but plotting.. I see the weirdo across the hall and I’m like can I come downstairs and play? I like people and I wanna play games so he’s like fine, didn’t give me any shit about it or running away. So when he brings me downstairs, he goes back up to grab something and I take off running since the front door was kind of cracked. ( I don’t understand why no one else ran out with me) But as I’m running I see my cousin on the phone in the window and I’m like call 911. I start running screaming HELP and I see these children ( a boy and a girl, the girl was older) outside playing in front of their patio. I go up to them and I’m like can you get your parents; then I literally walk inside of the house screaming like help anyone here?? No one came out and then I see these people right across the way (not sure if they were parents or not) but they were like carrying a body and they didn’t even acknowledge me, though they seen me so I ran somewhere else yelling for help I then see this interracial couple in a car and I’m like can you please take me home, I’ll pay you 50$ and she had to think about it before she said well you can just pay for my shipment to Mississippi and I’m like okay fine. So we get in the car and as we’re driving I see this guy coming looking for me and he has everyone in the house on his back with this seat thing. You know like the extreme scream where everyone sits aligned, it was sorta like that. Next thing I know we are in my neighborhood and we were just talking. I don’t remember ever calling the police or seeing if everyone got away, I don’t remember getting out of their car either so it’s like this mystery once I escaped. Hm