I stood up slowly, my legs aching from sitting on the cold wooden floor for so long. My body was stiff, but my mind was racing. I needed to find a way out of this room. There had to be something—a c***k in the wall, a hidden door, anything. I scanned the room again, but it was just as empty and bare as before. The wooden walls were solid, no windows, not even a small c***k to let in the daylight. I had no idea if it was day or night, and that made the room feel even more suffocating.
I stumbled over to the small toilet in the corner, but there wasn’t even a sink. No water, no way to clean myself, no way to drink. My throat was dry, my lips chapped from the lack of water. I groaned in frustration. There was nothing in here. Nothing but me.
But I wasn’t going to betray my family. That much
