Rape, that's what the previous nights avents had been, leaving me curled up in my prision cell hands clenched tightly over my head wishing for it all to be over, my whole body ached after being pounded by each of the men i hadn't expected any less.
Staring blankly at the grime covered wall, i allowed my head to slump into my hands crimson eyes locked on the floor, screams filling my own head.. screams that i wasn't allowed to verbalise. Burying my face into my own hardened skinned hands i sobbed, soundless cries and pleas. I wanted out... even if i had to slit my own neck... Anything... Anything to get away.
A man stod in the door way watching me... yet i didnt turn around to face him, keeping my gaze locked forwards onto the wall tears running down the side of my cheeks causing my body to shudder as i haunched over sobbing, mostly to myself... i knew no one would come... no one would save me... it was too late now to start praying.