THE sound of the water droplets was the only thing that can be heard in the dim place. The illumination of the nearby torch was the sole source of light.
Mutya pulled her hands. The rope on her wrists were tied securely. She tried to cut the ropes using her teeth but it was to no avail. She got rope burns instead.
The place where she was appeared to be was a prison facility judging from the iron railings in front of her. The back and the sides of the small confinement were cement walls. It was the reason why she was unable to see anyone.
The smell of urine and human feces fermented the air.
She heard groaning and shrieks of pain a while ago when she woke up from her slumber.
Her last recollection was going to the Kalayaan market. She bought groceries. While waiting for Basha who was
