Be Careful What You Wish For 4
“Wake up Alison” she groggily hears. What the fuck is talking to me. “Wake up Alison. It’s time to play.” The more she comes to her senses, she realizes she is blind folded, she can’t see anything. Trying to move, she finds her hands are restrained above her head and something is bound between her ankles holding them apart. “Are you awake Alison?” What the fuck is that? It sounds like a digitized voice out of the movies . . . . . Fuck! “Who are you?” she asks, noticing her voice is shaking a...