Kidnapped in Thailand

Chapter 2- Waking Up in Hell

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Chapter 2- Waking Up in Hell

The pain, the stench, and the screams is what woke me up that night. I remebered what happened in the

airport, and I realized I was the one screaming. I was laying on a dirty rope bed in a room with no light, no

windows, and a locked door. My head was pounding against my skull, as if it was screaming from the inside too. The chloroform smell was gone but in it's place was the revolting smell of human waste. The pain came from my wrists and ankles bonded with dirty ropes to the bedposts. I screamed until my throat was raw and my head felt like it would explode. I struggled to pull myself back into unconciousness where I was safe, and I was still with my family. Finally, blackness came, and I submitted to it.

When I awoke again. I was afraid to open my eyes. I prayed and hoped that it was all a nightmare, but to no avail I was still bound tight in the dark, dank room. I whimpered and called out "daddy..", but no one answered. After what felt like hours, the door clicked open and a skinny asain girl walked in. I held back the screams and tears afraid, of what they might do next. But instead of hurting me, she came and unbound me, and then she led my down a hall of doors, until we reached a small dirty office. In the office a beautiful and rich looking Indian woman sat, calculating numbers. When she heard me walk in, she shouted what sounded like an order to the asain girl and beckoned me over. As the asain girl skittered away I cringed forward, silent tears flowing down my cheeks.

"No need to cry my dear, here we will take good care of you, as long as you work for your way." the Indian woman said in a somewhat menacing tone. "Now that you are awake we will no longer need to keep you in the holding room. You will be sharing a room with Shima and Thi down the hall. When a customer comes and requests you, you will take them to any of our larger rooms. Customers usually come around 9-1 each night and they will expect a good job. If you expect to ever leave then you will have to earn what I bought you for, plus interest."

After her speech, I was very confused. I had no idea what job I should be doing, or even what rooms she was referring to. She must have noticed my confused look, because she quickly said that the two girls would show me everything.

"By the way, my name is Madam Tho, and I would listen to everything I say if I were you. If not, then you will learn very quickly we do not tolerate disobience in this house."

I shuddered and I walked out of the office unsure of where to go. This house looked like something out of a slasher movie. There were no windows, only a single front entrance. The walls were peeling and had mold dripping off the sides. The floors were creaky and the only thing in sight besides door after door was a single cracked and cloudy mirror on the wall.

Suddenly, the small asian girl reappeared by my side and greeted me in English.

"Hello, my name is Shima, you will be rooming with Thi and myself. Please follow me." As she led my down the long hallway my brain caught up with Madam Tho's words, and I fell to the floor crying, and screaming. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

I have been sold into prostitution.

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