Svetlana
I opened my eyes weakly, shutting them instantly, pain spreading round my body as I frowned.
I wasn’t dead. I was alive and I survived it. Why? Why was death being so cruel to me?
I opened my eyes again, this time glancing around to find myself in an infirmary. Tears rolled down the sides of my eyes.
My body was in great pain and in between my legs felt like it was being scalded every minute.
I remained in the same position, still wishing death would give me a chance. The images flashed in my head, my screams echoed in my eyes.
It sent terror round my body, it was nerve wrecking and I began to steer on the bed against my will as my heart began to race.
“What is happening!” A healed screamed as she rushed over, she ran through the bottles of medicine at the side and picked
