Breakfast In The Hall

Bianca

When I opened my eyes, it was morning. My legs and hips felt out of place and I dragged my sore body around on the bed.

My wrists and ankles were bruised and painful. Will this be my life for the next 365 days? I blinked hard looking at the ceiling.

I am nothing but a prisoner and a sex toy… there is no escaping from this... I had signed the contract the previous day and it was gone.

I lay there feeling broken and used, with just a little energy to start the day.

A knock came softly and I looked on nonchalantly. Slowly, Darko opened the door. "Good morning, ma'am. You are scheduled to have breakfast in the hall this morning… be prepared," he announced and shut the door.

I would rather prefer to be left alone. I didn't want to see anyone, but who am I to make laws here?

After Darko, came Milla and her girls. It was an awkward moment this time as they all worked in perfect silence. I was grumpy and not in the mood to coax anyone to talk. It was like a ghostly gathering.

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