Disappearance: A broken Wing

Box

I woke up in a white room with little holes in the ground and ceiling. It was unlike any room I had ever been in. This room gave me the shivers. Even though I was completely alone in this room, something felt wrong.

"I wanted to offer you a deal, but you wanted to be a jerk. Guess what? So can I." A voice stated. I looked around and found a tiny box on the wall. It must be an intercom. Within seconds, I felt electricity run through my body. The ground with the holes was sending waves of electricity. After ten seconds, they stopped. "This is called The Box. Also known as my torture chamber. This chamber has the ability to send electricity through your body, rain acid, and lower the temperature. Shall we test the acid out?" The intercom stated.

Within seconds, I saw the ceiling dropping liquid in a certain spot. Pretty soon the whole ceiling was raining acid, and I was burning in it. "STOPPPP PLEASEEEE!" I watched as the acid burned my skin, making me fall to my knees. "How about some electricity?" As I was on the ground, I felt the floor zap me over and over again. Carter turned on the electricity, electrocuting me in the process. "STOPPPPP!" I cried out. "I told you, Kara, I can make your punishment so much worse. Enjoy your new home. Eventually the electricity and acid stopped, making me curl up into a ball and bawl my eyes out. This was awful.

. . . .

Three days—that's how long I've been in this torture chamber. Every day, he would either zap me with electricity or freeze me with the temperature. I had burn marks on my body, and I no longer considered myself pretty. The acid kind of ruined that. After a while, the door opened up, revealing three grown men walking inside the chamber. One had a bat, and the other two had nothing. No, I have already gone through so much. I had no energy to fight, especially since I haven't eaten in like four days. My body was weak. "Get her." I heard a guy say. I managed to get to my feet and tried to fight, but I couldn't even land a punch. I got hit with the bat a couple of times, but I soon found out that the bat was only to keep me in line. What those men really wanted was sex. I was too weak to fight, and when they realized that, they forced themselves on me. I was pinned to the wall while one went in from the back. They each managed to get a turn and soon left me in my own blood, crying. I saw Carter walk into the chamber. I had no choice. I needed to live for another day, and if I couldn't escape, why fight? "I submit. I'm all yours." I regretted saying those words, but what choice did I have? "I knew you would come around. Come on, dinner's done."