Chapter 21
Just Over 18 Months
She heard them before they reached her cell, the heavy footsteps of several men, not just the single guard who usually accompanied the food girl. When the door opened, she was seated on her mattress. The stocky man in military camouflage, who had greeted her on the first day here, walked in. He looked around the room at the drawings on the wall and grimaced at the smell that permeated there.
“Get her cleaned up and ready to travel,” he ordered the three men behind him.
Cam looked up. Travel? Where were they taking her this time?
The men pulled her to her feet and shoved her into the hallway. They led her into the room that was completely plastered with cement, the room where she’d hosed off every few weeks. This time, however, she was given a bar of soap
