One cold shower later and I was standing in a line with the other women and children, waiting for directions like a good little slave.
They had us lined up in a room naked while their eyes studied us.
I noticed the rack of designer garments—most were strings of dental floss, but I noticed a few dresses that covered what was necessary.
My body shivered from the cold air that kept brushing up against my naked body.
A few of Miguel’s men were guarding the door and not being apologetic about the way their eyes stared at us as we stood here.
Fucking disgusting pigs.
A young girl next to me, shivered worse than me. You could hear her teeth chattering together, as if the force was gonna make them crumble to pieces.
I couldn’t help but worry for her.
I put my hand on her bare shoul
