Xarta

"Let go of me!", she screamed and she was dragged into a black truck outside her house. Tears filled her eyes as she was pulled away from her family that watched the heartwrenching scene unfold. "Why weren't they doing anything?", she thought. "Mom!" she screeched but the only reaction she received was the swift pivot of her mother's heels as she returned back inside the house. She looked onto the rest of her family, expecting her dad to do something but instead, the man followed his wife inside the house. Of course her little sisters followed their parents in but not before giving their big sister a regretful glance. Once she realised that her family was not interested in saving her, all the energy she had from before dissipated into nothingness as hurt stabbed her heart. Just as she whispered "Mommy," a white chloroform laced cloth engulfed her mouth and nose, sending her into a forced yet peaceful slumber. Her curvy body went limp and the soldiers taking her away were none too careful whilst grabbing her folds and tossing her in the back of the filthy truck. The seemingly lifeless body moved back and forth in the dirt and grime all because the driver gave no f**k about the life he just ripped out of reality. No one knew of the heinous deeds that were yet to come and those that did, only cared about the profits they benefited from them.