wasn't like death was something new to us, we were in a War camp and we were slaves, we all knew we were going to die - in fac

now, it could

o both fuck and tear me apart?. Being with Arthur had always kept me from being punished or used by someone else, but if he himself could kill Taylor, then it dawne

n in the cell, something that rarely happened unless the inspector was coming. All 20 of us sat

didn't want to die, not here, not in this way, not now. Rheena

this place, and we need t

already changed her sack clothes by just taking a random one from the corner and tear

e to terms that even if I die, it is by escaping this goddamned hell hole, and not by waiting like a sheep for slaughter. We all had our

hey all had lives before being brought here as slaves; Shekinah, the girl sitting opposite of me with dark brown hair and once

was holding the hand of another lady who looked just like her, just a bit older. They were the ones with perhaps the worst fate amongst us with their beautiful dark skin. She

ries, and watching the fire in their eyes grow with every second, s

ing even

thrust into this place, some had even tried once or twice, but it was a

ept while the other was the private rooms of the soldiers with ranks and at the corner of the camp were tents that housed the war hospital and other things. Our cell was located at the far corner of the camp, but

almost feel the heat coming from her gaze as she said, "We

arranging the camp tonight, this is the only chance we have a

d be here to watch us while the other soldiers would stay away. The inspectors didn't know about our sexual assaults and just thought of us as prisoners, at least that was what I thought, the inspectors could have known

s complained about the dogs, his voice loud enough to be heard over them barking. The only thing that could stop us was the Warden, but

be too vicious to even think about, it was better to end your life than be dragged back. The rest looked at me for a while then nodded with grim looks but the