Maya's POV
I was flung into a dark room and the door was slammed. I heard the key lock and footsteps moving away.
“Let me out!" I pounded on the door with my fists repeatedly. I slid to the floor and looked around me. The room was dark and stuffy. It smelled like stale sweat and urine. There was Just one small window, too high for me to reach. Even if I could reach it, it was too narrow to pass through. The walls and floor were made of hard marble stones. The door was metal. There was no way of escape.
There was a small bed by the wall, whose mattress had seen better days. The sheets were stained with blood and I don't even want to know what the other stains were. I guess I'd have to settle for the cold floor to sleep or risk taking a chance with mites and bugs on the bed. Tears stung
