Camila's only sense of time was the light that came through from the small window. And by her calculations, she had been there for three days. It was three whole days of not seeing her friends and her family. Three days of being tied up. Three days of barely having food and water and being in constant pain, and most of all, three days of trauma. Isla Rodriguez was a lunatic. Being in her company for the past three days only solidified the thoughts that Camila had for the woman. Camila was given just the bare minimum to survive. Water and some bread and some kind of soup. At first, Camila rejected it. She rejected everything majorly because she was angry. She wanted to show everyone, her captors, that she had anger in her. What Camila did not know, and frankly, what she did not understand w
