Run

Terrance

I sit in my cell watching as they file everyone in waiting for Rose to appear. She seems to be taking longer than normal and it sets me into a overwhelming panic until she is the last one filed in. She looks sickly pale and is barely able to walk stumbling forward while she works to regain her footing. I jump up forgetting my pain to steady her on the bed. Bringing our dinner over I'm elated to say it is the mushy gray substance we missed out on this morning. I swirl the spoon through it, trying to decipher the lumps and odd gray smell before offering her some. Rose pushes it away before rolling over and closing her eyes without a word. Such a small act broke my heart, she's fully given up and not even fighting to stay with me anymore.

Sitting here watching Rose's breathing as it became more ragged I'm alerted to the sound of our cell door opening. Terrance. He pulls me out at what must be the middle of the night. Its pitch black and I can barely make out my footing while he drags me down the hall toward more cells. He throws me into a cell at the very end and watches as I collide with the wall, my head bouncing off causing me to see stars and become dazed. He pushed his body up against me while his hands fondled my breasts. I attempt to push him away, not wanting his disgustingness anywhere near me. "Don't fight me Annie, you know you want it. I've seen how you look at me." "With disgust you'd be right!" My face stung from the slap i received as more stars appeared. His mouth forced onto mine as his tongue invaded my mouth. So I do the only logical thing I can think of and bite down as hard as I can. His blood pools in my mouth, causing me to gag and puke up the little substance I had remaining in my stomach all over his pants. "You little b***h!" I'm thrown to the ground, his foot kicking me in the stomach three times before he stopped. I couldn't catch my breath even as he pulled my busted face up to his. "You'll cave eventually, if not you'll be wishing you did." He chuckled throwing my face towards the floor. I could hear his belt unfasten and was ready to continue fighting back when another guard pulled him out." Terrance, your needed we have some issues that need your attention," he said, looking at me. "Ugh take her back to her cell. Never get a second to relax around here." He continued yammering on about being over worked. Lazy piece of poop stands there all day what work.

I'm brought back to my cell and sit here listening to Rose's labored breathing while Terrance paces back and forth in front of my cell. He's been doing it, I'd say about an hour, maybe a bit more. It may sound crazy, but some part of me wants to stick my foot out and trip him, but the ending result may not be worth the thirty seconds of amusement. He keeps muttering something over and over but i can't make it out. sweat starts dripping down his face and back. What could possibly make this man nervous? I've never seen him nervous. What could make a big werewolf nervous and if he was, should we be? I guess even if we should be, it's not like anything can be done. I'm locked in a cell and my sister can barely walk, let alone run if we need to and I'm not willing to leave her. So here I sit watching him pace and panic.