Carol’s POV
My whole body was weak and my throat was dry after screaming in pain and crying for hours. I don’t know how many hours or days have passed, but I started to pray to God to end this drama soon. I prayed to god to take my life soon after going through so much physical and mental pain. I don’t know where Bethany is and I think she is safe too. What I understood was they didn’t want to kill us, they wanted to enjoy torturing us.
I was lying on the ground taking slow breaths and suddenly I started to hear people running outside keeping their heavy footsteps. The place was a calm one, the only noise I heard was my scream for the last time, but what had happened suddenly to run them like an ant hole? Why should I worry, who comes here to save me?
I started to remember my past with
