Jessica had fallen asleep on the beautiful bed in the guest room where she had spent the last 27 hours. No one had opened the door or delivered food and water to her. She had a constant feeling of being monitored, being watched. Jessica couldn't help but innocently feel as though what was happening was part of a movie. Spending this time alone in solitude had made her start to believe that perhaps she had been kidnapped. It hadn't crossed her mind before because she still held the belief that perhaps the person who had closed that door had done it by mistake.