Last night we briefly escaped and had dinner with two dear comrades from a far away land. They traveled thousands of miles in only one moon- I have always and will always love them, but that smells of time travel witchery! We sat together and had nourishment of foodstuffs and beverages spiked with ethanol! What a wild and exciting night for a mere hostage!

The captors were less than pleased with our mini escape but communicated with eerie kind tones nonetheless- I fear for when they unleash the wrath.

Tonight the man child is absent, once again he has ditched the female assailant. She has contracted a virus that makes her voice crack, her nose sound full and she sneezes often, so she is quiet. It’s possible tonight will be uneventful and quiet-but then again this could be the calm before the storm!