Pain is all, she feels and understands in the silent dark room, grovels on the hard floor without showing any movement, she freezes like all else was stopped; only tears were streaming down from her deep black eyes, her loose lengths were messy and cover her face, the mouth was completely dry and lips become a chap, as because of continuing sobbing her eyes were swollen, a sore groan was escaped through her dry lips; as the vision of occurrence into the torture room came into her mind.
“How …. She was cruelly beaten by Lady guard……”
“How…. her clothes were torn”
“How…. to strip her and forcefully lie down her on the ice block……..”
“How…. they torture her with sharp needles and a long leather whip...”, it made her shiver down into the spine and tears were runaway from her eyes
