I am scared. I don't know where I am. I was sleeping with daddies and the next thing I know is I am in the darkroom, all alone. It is so dark that I can't even see my hands. I am too scared to move. Where am I? Why am I here instead of being at home?
I am hungry. So damn hungry and thirsty. I wish someone would give me some water.
I don't even know how long have I been here. I keep crying and drifting in and out of sleep.
I don't want to die. Not like this. Not all alone.
The door, without any warning, opens right in front of my face. I am blinded by the light.
A man walks in. It's him? Did he kidnap me? I know him. I thought he was a better person than this. Why? Why me?
I want to ask so many things, but I cannot bring myself to talk to him.
Before I know it, I start crying.
"Hush
