Chapter 7- Preview
It was wet, cold, and dark. From the dust, dirt, and
cracked cement floor, one could see it was a basement. A small square window
allowed a small amount of light in. Thick plastic covered it so no one outside
looking in could see a thing. A pole
stood in the middle of the room and the walls were finished with concrete that
has broken over time. There was one light bulb above the mattress, although
there wasn't a string to turn it on. The wooden beams on the ceiling were
visible along with the insulation.
A girl lay on the mattress positioned between the
wall and pole. Her hands were cuffed to the pole, keeping her from running
away. She pushed the silver handcuffs up to try to slide them off but they only
cut into her delicate wrists. Blood ran down her forearms causing her pain. When
she tried again, she heard two clicks as the handcuffs became tighter. She
lowered her head in defeat causing her dark hair to fall over her face.
As the sun
got higher into the sky, the basement became brighter, allowing a better view
of the basement. Boxes were stacked in a corner, footsteps could be heard
overhead, an electrical box was attached to the damp walls beside the stairway,
garbage littered the cracked cement floor, and a freezer sat under the steps.
Blood trailed down the girls' right cheek from a cut
on her temple. Her eyes were blackened and clothes were torn. She had a trickle
of blood on her leg and it pooled up underneath her on the mattress. She screamed,
although it didn't see to be working because no one was coming to her rescue.
A tall man with dark hair walked down the stairs to
the right of the mattress. He had dark eyes, tattoos, and an evil grin. He
pulled the woman over to him, positioned himself on top of her, and began
invading her private regions under her dress. She screamed out as the he
touched her. The man hit her and smiled his evil grin once again. He worked
himself into her and began his business, becoming even more excited with each
squirm and scream. After a while, it seemed he got tired of listening to her
beg him to let her go, so he hit her with a solid fist, knocking her out.
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