LAYLA:
My arms are wrapped around my legs as I curl myself in a ball-like position. Unending tears flow down my cheeks as I contemplate everything that has happened in the last few hours since I opened my eyes to this room I found myself in.
He finally got me. The devil caught up with me eventually and I cannot begin to imagine what would happen once I lay my eyes on him.
I was scared. Scared that there was no one to protect me. And more than scared that the devil was finally going to get his way with me for whatever purpose he first took me in for.
For hours now I've had a splitting headache. But that didn't compare to the feeling of vulnerability I was going through. I have no idea what room this is but knowing I was most likely under the watchful eyes of the being I hate the most wa
