“Rylee’s p.o.v”
I’ve been in this small room for almost a week now I think, I’m sweaty an reek of blood from these stupid cuffs. Besides the cuts on my face from being smacked around by my so called Uncle. I tried to pull these stupid cuffs off one night, I couldn’t take being here anymore. I screamed and begged for hours a I struggled with the cuffs but no one came.
This morning the heat was heavy on the air, I was leaning against the wall my eyes closed trying to conserve my remaining energy. Trying to tell myself I’d survive this. When the door to this small room opened again, the older man wasn’t anywhere to be seen like every other time.
His questioning would go on for hours. But the younger man came raging in his demon very visible on his face, he pulled my chain harshly, pulling
