Having spent a week at this new house with The Dog, all is changing again.
The look in their eyes gives the game away … but there’s no hiding in this house and once again I’m force-fed a pill. It’s the same as a week ago, my legs start giving way and even The Dog’s smell is going…
Next thing I notice is I’m in The Box again! Being shaken around as usual, but not long after I begin getting to, we arrive - back home. What a relief!
The Box came out again a few days ago, but there had been no attemp of shoving me into it. In fact I was beginning to use it for a bit of shut-eye. Then suddenly everyone’s up … it’s still dark outside - I can tell something is up.
Every once in a while they get up to something and simply disappear for a few days (the neighbour comes in and feeds me on these occasions). This time it’s not quite the same, they keep looking at me. Suddenly I’m picked up and have something forced into my mouth - I swallow - I can’t help it. I didn’t like that, but they seem pleased.
Within minutes my knees don’t seem to want to work any more, they are just giving in and everything is becoming shapless…
I awake … in The Box! I knew it! They tricked me, but I don’t fully appreciate what’s going on until we seem to arrive somewhere. I’m taken into a new house. It’s smaller than the lair but nice… but what is this? It’s him again! That dog.
I’m sharing a smaller house with four people and The Dog! Fortunately the people seem to take the dog with them when ever they go away or if they don’t take him, they lock him in to one room so he doesn’t really bother me.
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