I'm lucky to be sitting on this bus. I'm lucky to be alive. I'm just lucky, I guess.
This innocent looking house is where my kidnappers imprisoned me.
It doesn't look sinister at all, but trust me: The interior is straight out of Texas Chainsaw Massacre, only there were no dead bodies or blood. Or chainsaws. On second thought, it was really nothing like Texas Chainsaw Massacre. Well, probably. I've never even seen that movie anyway.
The interior was straight out of a scary movie where a little girl is trapped in a small jail cell with nothing but her teddybear!
If Ness hadn't come to save me like I knew he would, I'm sure the cult leader would have forced me to be the high priestess of that bizarre religion of his, teach him the secrets of my psychic abilities, or worse...
He could have made me clean up after that blue cow!