"Drag her in! The guard shouted, delivering another whip on the lady's back. Her lip was bruised, and her short brown hair disheveled. Her knees were red, as both her wrists were bound in chains that rattled as the guard dragged her on the floor leading to the meeting room.
Ramah had just stepped into the courtroom, her blue eyes nonchalantly fixed on the lady that was dragged along the tiled floor.
Ramah's hair was fixed up in a complicated bun with braids, with some strands of hair falling side by side on her face.
She was wearing a brown gown with long flared sleeves and a zip running from her chest up to her neck.
She had her lean fingers crossed in front of her elegantly as she reclined on the railings of the upper desk.
"Ahhh! Teri screamed as she was pushed violently in front
