Vishal
“Hey! Wake up right now! You think you can sleep here?” a rough voice yelled at me.
Before I could even sit up, the man came into my small prison cell and started kicking me hard in the stomach. Each kick felt like a hammer hitting me.
I groaned in pain and tried to protect myself, but he wouldn’t stop. He kicked my hands when I tried to cover my stomach. Fear and anger filled me, but the pain was worse than anything I had ever felt.
He kicked me even harder, then punched me in the face so hard that I coughed up blood. I think he knocked out one of my teeth, but I couldn’t check because my hands were chained up.
The heavy chains kept me on my knees on the cold stone floor.
“You’re our prisoner! You don’t get to sleep before we do. Do you understand?” The guard grabbed my hair
