Waiting was a word Kelsey was use to now. Waiting to be saved, waiting for Lokesh to do something even more terrible then what he already has done. Just, waiting. There was a routine she'd go through every morning. Wake up, get yelled at by Lokesh, and then beaten. After that she was sent back to her pin, as she liked to call it, and stay there for a couple of hours before Lokesh took her again. The days began to blur together and she had stopped counting after a week passed. She felt in her heart that they were searching for her, surely they were. She prayed to Durga for strength even though it felt like no one was really listening.
It was completely impossible to defend herself against Lokesh since he'd used some type of magic to prevent her from summoning her Lightning power. She let her head hang as Lokesh's words repeated in her ears for the millionth time. 'Where is it?' or 'If you don't tell me you'll regret it!' Now she just completely ignored him, not a tremble of fear anymore. Lokesh unchained her and pushed her to the guards who snatched her up and pushed her into a new cell. "You'll tell me something, Kelsey!" Lokesh spat and stalked off.
Kelsey began to sob quietly and leaned herself up against the part that connected the other cage to hers'. Her muscles ached and her head hurt with every sob she could get out of her dry mouth. She heard shuffling in the cage beside her and she jumped. She hadn't talked to anyone other than Lokesh for a long time and she was longing for some company. An old man that looked homeless and was missing teeth grinned a toothless grin. "Little miss you won't survive another week in this hell hole!" He snickered and spit splattered everywhere, making Kelsey move away in disgust. "You're too pretty to be in here… Aye little gurrlll?" He was insane… He had to be…