I was thrown back into my cell after receiving the beating of my life.I cried and pleaded with them while they violently assaulted me but my pleas fell on deaf ears. My right eye was swollen shut and my lip was cut. My left arm felt numb and I had a sickening feeling that I was no longer pregnant.
“She’s had enough.” the cell warden said. All the other women backed away slowly and I was left in a puddle of blood and sweat. I tried to look up at my attackers but my right was shut and my other eye was filled with blood.
“I’m sorry.” I whispered. “I’m sorry, please.” It hurt too much to cry so I just lay there and endured the overwhelming pain.
The women began to laugh at me and my words. What was wrong with them? I was a woman like them for crying out loud. How could people be so heartles
