Chapter 23 - Fool

• It hadn't been difficult for me to fall asleep again, to tell the truth it hadn't been long until I fell deeply asleep again. The morning seemed to appear normally but after opening my eyes I realized that it was not like that, that something was happening.
• I didn't see anyone nearby, that was strange and not because I was expecting to find someone watching me while I slept even though it was a kind of hobby for Fabrizio with me. The problem was that both my legs and my hands were handcuffed to the bed, each one in its corresponding corner. Was I dreaming again? This nightmare felt a little more normal than usual, my hands and ankles were bothering me a little.
• After a couple of sharp blows in which I tried to free myself without success, I saw Fabrizio enter through the door as if it were his own room, although in part it was his room, only I was supposed to be in this place. I wanted answers, I wanted to know why I found myself in a situation like this: Tied up, as if I were a slave who could escape.