Kidnapped!

About two months in he started commanding me to get my passport and take out several credit cards in my name. Obviously, I found this highly suspicious, and did not get my passport, and no company was about to give me a credit card either. I was however, making about 7k a month off 12 hours a week, sometimes more. He was ramping up my obedience training under hypnosis and I had to wonder what he was planning..

  One day, after he gets me under "hypnosis", he asks me to follow him at a crawl. As in literally get down on my hands and knees and crawl after him like a baby. And I did. I follow him down the long hallway to the front door. He holds it open for me and walks towards a minivan.. I stop crawling debating whether I have to call it quits now, or do I gamble on for big money? "Suzette, this way. We're going for a little ride today." He slides open the passenger seat, and I hop in like a dog. A nervous, suspicious dog that just may bite his throat out if need be. He laboriously lifts me into the seat and buckles me in. He hops in the driver's side, clearly also nervous. He's sweating profusely through his light blue shirt, pools of dark sweat staining the chest and underarms. It's not a warm day, he's scared. He starts the car and pulls out of ther parking lot. Im keeping my eyes ever so barely slit open to keep tabs on where we're going. He holes several blocks and makes a right turn, several more blocks and another right, several more blocks and another right.. we're going in circles. He's just seeing how I will react in his future kidnapping plans. I don't react at all. After about 30 minutes of circling, he's very satisfied and he turns back into the office parking lot. He helps me out and commands me to crawl back to the office, following his lead. He opens the door and I crawl in, and just then a man turns down the hallway and is walking towards us. The Dr. Hypnosis is very nervous as the man walks closer, staring at me inquisitively. "Uhhh... helloooo.." the stranger says, but he just keeps walking out the door, and I keep crawling back to the office. 

  When we are back in, he helps me onto the couch and he sits in his chair. "Suzette, do you have your passport today? Respond."  I don't, and bever actually got it, though he gave me $200 extra to get it done on a rush order and command me to do so while "under hypnosis". "Mmmmhmmmmm" I lied. "Give it to me." Hmm... "Forgot it at hooome" I lied again in my zombie groan voice. He was bewildered, and angry, "SUZETTE! HOW COULD YOU FORGET!? It's extremely important that you bring ME your passport! You will have to come back tomorrow just to bring it to me. Did you also forget your three credit cards you were approved for? Respond." This was also a lie, i gave no credit cards except an ulta beauty card which only works on makeup.. "mmmmhmmmmmm.." He sighs, his balding head in the clutches in his white knuckled hands. "Suzette. You will come back here at 7am tomorrow with your passport and your credit cards. You MUST NOT be late. We are going on a trip!" His demeanor changes and it's as if he's talking to a little girl about going to Disney Land. "Have you ever been to Brazil before? Respond." Ahhh, so his plan was to kidnap me under hypnosis and live out our lives in Brazil, with me as his obedient sex slave. Not gonna happen guy. So I left early that day but still got my $600 cash. 7am came and I was still sleeping. He called several times. The voice messages increasingly desperate. By 3pm he had given up. The gig was up, I was never coming back. There was no passport, no credit cards.. He had wasted his retirement savings on a girl pretending to be hypnotized, and now he would die here, with his wife who baked cookies twice a week, his two adult children and his thankless job as the state appointed San Quentin Prison Therapist. I didn't take a break. I was used to big money now, and I had to find another hustle. To craigslist!