Alexina was sitting in the shabby room with both of her elbows resting on her knees. Her once messy bun was untied and the messy strands of hair fell all over her shoulders and back. She appeared blowsy with the frizzy locks falling on her face, almost covering it. There was no particular emotion on her face. She was neither sad nor anxious. It appeared like she lost all her emotions that a human needed to express their feelings.
The room where she was kept was too small to let a person walk freely. There was a damp smell in the air and the moist environment was enough to make a weak person fall ill. The spider webs decorated the ceiling of the room. A dimly lit fire torch was the only source of light in the room. There was nothing except a small cot that could hardly fit a person and a p
