Ten years ago…
A loud smack on the metal frame of the container, rattled Diana’s soul, who was shrunk down to a small size, as she had pulled her knees up against her chest and held herself up against the corner of the container, hidden behind the large packages and shipment boxes.
The logistics container that traveled all the way from New York to Los Angeles took more than forty eight hours to reach the designated spot.
Diana held herself curled up in that state, leaching on to the corners of the container, trying her very best to keep herself safe and shielded.
She had barely escaped death and t*****e from New York.
She hadn’t eaten nothing in the past three days and she only survived on the single liter bottle of water that she had packed in her bag, before she left her house.
She
