A Date With Carter
He stare's back with an eyebrow raised. You look away, embarrassed.
"So, uh, are you okay or not?" You stare at him again. He stares back.
You sit there until you realize you need to go to the bathroom. You inform him of this and he runs a hand down his face.
"All right. But I'm going to trust you, ok?" Carter releases the handcuff from the table and holds it in his own hand as he leads you to the bathroom. He attaches it to the door handle so you can't escape.
Sighing, you sit down on the toilet, thinking. There's a window across from you but you can't quite reach it. There's also something glinting in the corner of the room.
"So, uh, are you okay or not?" You stare at him again. He stares back.
You sit there until you realize you need to go to the bathroom. You inform him of this and he runs a hand down his face.
"All right. But I'm going to trust you, ok?" Carter releases the handcuff from the table and holds it in his own hand as he leads you to the bathroom. He attaches it to the door handle so you can't escape.
Sighing, you sit down on the toilet, thinking. There's a window across from you but you can't quite reach it. There's also something glinting in the corner of the room.