I coiled on the floor in fear, I dared not to move, I wailed and cried, the Beating never stopped.
I cried till I lost my voice, I saw small splatters of blood all over the floor. I begged him to stop, he never did. He never cared.
He finally groaned angrily, tired of the lashing my back. He went away, left me alone in the room, I heard the room lock outside.
I dared not move, I crawled on the floor due to how much pain I felt radiating from my back, I crawled back to my cage, took the wet bedsheets and slowly rubbed my back. It got covered in red blood, I needed to stop the bleeding, because I had got a second chance with my child.
I focused my mind on her, the thought of her brought me joy. I cleaned my wounds and stayed strong.
I pulled away the dump clothes, took one dry beds
