For today, this is just what he did. I don't want to think about what he can do to me tomorrow or the next days after that. I have to be strong and keep in my mind that if I bare this all, they might not even think of touching Celine. I sat in the cold cell and looked around me, assessing the place. Everything was bricked up, there were no windows. The door has a really small window just enough for someone to look in the room. The actual cell itself was nearly impossible to touch because everything was silver. A small slit at the bottom of the actual cage to slide things in. I'm guessing it's not food, and I don't want to stick around long enough to find out what.
There wasn't even light coming in or going out of the room to be able to tell the time. There was this clock outside because
