Cassie’s Point of View
“Let me go!” I shouted as I try to remove their hands at me. Three men pull me inside the car. I try to scream, but one man covers my mouth. As soon as I am inside, someone from the back covers my mouth again with a scarf. I try to resist, but a strong tingling scent enters my nostrils. It’s too late when I try to stop my breathing. My visions become blurry, and I passed out.
Cassiopeia, anak. Gising! (Cassiopeia, my child. Wake up!)
A sweet voice awakens me. I gasped when I saw I was in an unfamiliar place. Where am I? I sat down and saw that there were other young women - children. What is going on?!
We are in a small dark room. There are no windows, and the only way out or way in is the jail-like door in front. We are all sitting on the dirty floor, and I can
