Seventy

Gianna

I lay on the ground with my knee tucked into my chest, I could not help but cry my eyes out. I have been feeling sick for the past few days I have been here. I was dirty, smelly and hungry. I have been feeling nauseated and light headed.

I've been retching continuously, but there was nothing in my stomach to vormit. My stomach was empty. I hungered for food and thirsted for water. I had a feeling I will die of thirst if I spend two more nights in here.

Only if I could get a drop of water. At least I would be able to plan my escape, I hated being weak. I couldn't lay on the ground, my breasts felt so tender. Occasionally I felt dizzy but it wears out after some minutes.

The door of the cell room I was kept suddenly opened, I could hear footsteps coming closer but I was too tired to move to see who it was.

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