You Are Mine: Drugged and Held in a Secret Bunker. This Is My True Story of Escape

“My ears pop as the blood rushes to my head. I clenched my fists. I stumbled around the place. My legs almost gave way. I looked around. The place was grey, dusty and messy, like a small garage or building site. Or... a bunker.” When Isabel Eriksson woke up she wasn’t sure where she was. The first thing she saw was a metal roof with wooden beams. She had an injection needle in her arm. Next to the bed, a man was sitting and staring at her. He told her that he intended to keep her locked up. Isabel realized that the only way for her to get out was to somehow make him release her. A psychological struggle began where she had to play her cards right, or forever stay in the bunker. This is Isabel’s true story of survival.