almost 12 days

It's being like twelve days since I was brought here. This work was supposed to last one month or less, that means there's still a week to go, I try to hold on to that, the company hasn't answered any of my mails neither...I feed like I'm a prisoner of some twisted plot for someone to gain something I really don't know what it is...but maybe that's just my head wondering about everything...nerveless...I still have no answer or explanation about anything. I think I will resign as soon as I'm back, but I can't help wondering, "will I ever get back?...". It's funny, I remember I've told "I wish I could stay longer" the last time we were here...and now I don't know how to get out of this.

Second day after we got here John took away my camera and laptop, now he gave me my laptop back (but not my camera). I can't stop feeling like someone was sneaking around my computer to read and re-check everything, even so, there's nothing missing..., as usual, he didn't gave me a reason, I complain every time I see him about that (I must be a pain in the ass at this point). He has being going in and out without me, I haven't go out since we got here, the door it's always locked and the owner of the house is nowhere to being seen, but there's some house cleaning girls ho make my dinner and keep everything going, the bad thing is, I try to talk to them, but they don't seem to speak english...(I can't recognize what language they speak).

Those are my days, I wake up usually at 7:30 AM, then breakfast, then usually John comes in to check on me, then I do absolutely NOTHING until the next meal and repeat....late at night I go to bed, There's nothing to see here, nothing to do, no TV, no radio, no phone, no nothing, just silence and cold...

Now I have my laptop back...

...well, that's a start...

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