I wake up chained to the wall, and I see Jasmine sitting in a chair a few feet away.
"Alright, it's time to call your family, and tell them your happy here," Jasmine says.
"And why on earth would I tell them that?"
Jasmine hold a gun up to my head. She dials the phone. When Regina answers, I look at Jasmine. She flexes the finger on the trigger threateningly. I say, "Hi Regina, I'm fine here, but I am remembering how I used to write to you and after EVERY THIRD LETTER, I wrote, you would respond," I put emphasis on those three words. "So here's my message to you: John the all pop lamb see ski stamp bump flight pan and pea man beg age bar. That's the end of my message. I love you!" I knew Emma would be able to decode it if Regina couldn't. Jasmine looks at me as if I'm crazy, but I don't care. She takes the gun away with her when she leaves. I sure hope this works.