ELARA
"Let me go!" I feebly protested as a different soldier entered, grasping my forearm in an attempt to lift me off the ground. Although unreasonably weak, I tried fighting him, however, he was stronger. He tossed me onto the bed, climbing directly atop me and delivering two painful slaps across my cheeks to cease my struggle.
Seeing my struggles as fruitless, and realizing the more I resisted, the worse my condition would become, I gave up - prepared to be handled like their captive on that first day out from the dungeon. The way the guard pinned me, I was certain he intended to take liberties.
However, once I ceased struggling, tilting my head aside with eyes shut as I waited, I noticed his weight leave me. Slowly opening my eyes, I saw him standing, straightening his clothes.
"Yo
