She didn’t know how long she had passed out, but the pains were still so much that she couldn’t even move her arms. Still laying on the cold floor, she let out a dry cough which made her throat hurt.
She managed to raise her weak body from the cold floor, because her body was shaking terribly due to the effect of coldness coming from the floor. Her eyes were heavy and tired, she had cried till no more tears could escape her poor eyes again. She could smell the faint scent of blood, and that blood was none other than hers. She turned around to look at where she was lying but the room was too dark for her to see anything, she drew herself to the wall and curled her self up not letting her back touch the walls which were also cold.
Just like no one had saved her before from all the tortur
