Jasmines point of view.
I don’t know how long it has been since they took me. It could be a few days, it could be a few hours. Thy haven’t fed me or given me water so I keep going in and out of consciousness. I am beginning to lose all hope of getting saved. They must have noticed I am missing by now. I wonder if they are worried. Maybe they think I just ran away. That is my biggest fear right now, that I will die in this room and nobody will ever know what happened to me.
“Is she awake?” asks a man as three of them walk in to the dark room. “Yeah, sure looks like it,” answers another. “You guys ready to have a little fun?” asks the first man. I feel sick in my stomach. Who knows what they mean by that. The last few times I have been awake have been absolutely miserable. They constantl
