I was exploring, considering leaving, when the owner come home. It was a bit awkward, because he was acting like I was a houseguest not a prisoner. Then he had a nice party, and I was debating whether I should mention to any of the party guests that I'd been kidnapped or just stay politely quiet about it. Some people were commenting on my facebook that they thought the whole thing was a bit unfortunate, and it shouldn't have happened to me.
I wasn't sure if I should complain or not, as it seemed a bit rude but really not all that bad. When my alarm went off I was still lying in bed in a half-fog, debating whether the kidnapping was an actual problem I should mention to people, or just an inconvenience.