Chapitre 89: The Diary

I was in the middle of frustration when I saw something below at the right side of the bed. I stopped my track of thoughts and out of curiosity, I picked the small white box with golden linings. Even with the shackles, I still can freely move within the entire bed so getting it wasn't hard.

I don't know what brought me to pick it up but I felt like something was pulling me to do it, or more hypnotizing. But of course that is impossible because I was sure I was alone in the room and no one can do it to me. I just disregarded the thought and proceeded to opening the box.