Disappearance: A broken Wing

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8 months later, with 250 men under my belt, I lost myself; I lost my purpose in life. All I do is clean, eat, have sex, and repeat. Hell, getting raped doesn't even bother me. It's like all the pain has vanished. I would have never pictured myself in this position a year ago, but nothing ever goes as planned. Currently, I am finishing up with a client so I can go wash and hopefully die in my sleep.

"That was the best sex I ever had. We should do this again." The man stated this while throwing on his clothes. "Talk to my boss; he's in charge of messing up my life." Once the man left the room, I collapsed on the bed, just staring at the ceiling. "Knock, Knock." Keto said as he walked into the room.

"How may I help you now?" I asked. "Your duties have been released." I sat up on the bed, paying full attention now. What does he mean by my duties have been released? "What do you mean?" I asked. "When I brought you from Carter, I was talking orders from my boss. Carter told us you were a handful, so I made a deal with my boss that if Carter sells you to him, then Carter will be debt-free. My boss told me I had eight months to get you in line and make you follow orders, and after eight months, you would be handed off to him. He told me he had special ideas for you." "Not surprised." "So, is he going to pick me up or what?" "No, we have a guy that makes deliveries for us, and since this is his last shipment, you will be transferred to my boss in that shipment." "Does your boss have a name?" "Hito." "Great. When do I get transported?" "Tomorrow morning. There are just a couple of things we have to change about you." "What's that." "Your hair first of all. Hito loves his blondes." "Fine." "Follow me; I have a hair stylist waiting for you." Just great, one man to the next.

I followed Keto to a room down the hall, and inside were three women. "Blue, Bailey, and Sue, this is Kara. Give her some clothes to wear, dye her hair blonde, and cut it to about neck length." "Yes boss." "I'll leave you guys to it." "Please have a seat." I sat down in the chair, and one of the girls immediately started cutting my hair. "Do you prefer purple or blue?" "Excuse me." "Thongs." "Oh, um, blue, I suppose."

The thought of wearing clothes again sparked a weird feeling in me. I haven't worn clothes in about eight months, and I've forgotten the feeling of them. After four hours, I was now officially a blonde. My clothes were a crop top that stopped at my nipples and booty shorts that showed half my butt. Well, I guess this was better than nothing.

"Is she dressed?" Keto said, walking into the room. "Yep. The new and improved Kara." "Excellent. Kara, the shipment will be here in a couple of hours, so I want you to go into my bedroom and rest." "Your bedroom?" I questioned. "Yes, go." I left the room and proceeded to Keto's bedroom. I wonder what Hito has in store for me that I haven't already suffered. I decided I needed a little rest before I got transported to a new location, wherever that may be.

. . . .

"Kara, Kara, wake up." When I opened my eyes, I saw Keto shaking me awake. "The shipment is here. Follow me." This was it; this was the time I suffered more horrible things. I followed Keto outside to a warehouse, where I saw a transfer truck and women lining up to get inside. "Leo, this is Kara. She belongs to Hito." Keto stated. "Good to know. Have her get inside, and I'll alert Hito whenever our driver comes." "Alright." "Get in the truck, ma'am." I used the steps at the end of the truck to hop inside, and what I saw was pure awfulness. I saw women of all ages in this truck. Some had clothes on, and some were fully naked. I saw burn marks and stab marks, and I even noticed some women had lost a nipple. The truck even had kids in it. Every woman here has a story that needs to be told. Including me. I went to sit at the back of the truck and pulled my knees up to my chest. Whoever Hito is, I could tell something bad was about to happen.

"Kara." I lifted my head to find Sally, the four-year-old, getting on the truck. Sally had bruises all over her body, and the white pants she had on were covered in blood. Who would hurt a child?" "Sally, come here." Sally staggered towards me and fell into my lap. She was beaten multiple times. "What happened to you?" I asked. "My birthday was last week, and my owner tied me to a bed and gave me a birthday surprise." What sick human being does this to a child? "What happened to you?" Sally asked. "Let's just say nothing good." "Are we ever going to escape?" "I don't know. Sally, when was the last time you had a good rest?" "When I was safe at home with my parents." My heart shattered into pieces all over again. "Go to sleep, Sally; I got you." "I'm scared." I took my hand and moved the hair out of her face. "Do you want me to sing you a song I used to sing to my brother?" "Yes please." "Alright."

Before I could sing, I saw the truck doors close, leaving us in pure darkness. I felt Sally jump in my arms, like the dark frightened her. "Can you sing, please?" "Of course." "Baby, you will have your rough days and your good ones too, but remember one thing: don't let the bad overdo the good. When life puts you down, I want you to get back up and say, You ain't got nothing on meeeeee."

After a while, I heard Sally begin to snore. I felt warm inside when Sally felt comfortable enough to sleep in my arms. After everything we all went through, no one as little as Sally should have suffered. I felt the truck begin to move, and that told me we were on the road. Who knows where we're headed now?

. . . .

After riding in the dark for hours and hours, I felt the truck come to a sudden stop. Were we there? Wherever there was? I saw the back of the truck open up, and the bright sun blinded me for a hot minute. When my eyes adjusted, the doors shut, not giving me time to see who opened the door. Probably Hito men, making sure we were still here. Pretty soon, we were back on the road.

It wasn't long before the truck came to another stop. When the doors opened once again, the bright sun blinded me for a second. "Take the women to the basement." "What are you going to do to them?" "Don't worry about it." I heard voices outside the truck. One of the voices sounded like someone I recognized, but I knew it had to be Leo from earlier. As we were walking out of the truck, I held Sally's hand.

"MOVE IT, LADIES." I heard someone yell. "Please, I can't walkanymore." "Oh, you can't walk. I'll fix that." I couldn't seewhat was happening, but I heard the sound of a gunshot. Immediately, I sawflashbacks of Mealy. Soon it was Sally and I turn to get out of the truck, andwhen we did, I saw dead women laying on the ground. Sally held my hand as tightas she could. As I was beginning to walk again, I noticed a guy walkingalongside the road. He looked very familiar. He looked like my friend Sam backat home, but I knew Sam would never involve himself with these kinds of people,especially if it involved human trafficking. "MOVE IT, PRINCESS!" Aguy yelled at me. I held on to Sally's hand tighter and began to walk. Wanderwhat is in store for us now.