Prologue
She looked at herself in the mirror; hands clutching the sides of the basin. The yellow light flickered in the reflection. She studied herself, her appearance. Matted knots in lanky hair, smudged lipstick, running mascara, torn sleeves and a ripped hem on her favourite dress, and where had her left shoe gone? She sighed.
What was happening?
Dirt and dried blood had caked underneath her once perfectly manicured fingernails. She picked up the bar of soap and dug her nails into the block, scrubbing her knuckles, all the way up to her elbows. She let the water run. Nothing could wash it away though, what they'd done to her, the memories. She screamed until she choked, sobs tearing from her chest, ripping her heart to shreds. She wished he would come to her, rescue her from this nightmare.
Tomorrow night, he would.
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