March 9th,2027
The room was dark and very cold, the only light I was from the window right above me that only acted as a small spot light, and the chains they used to bind me to the floor were made from the strongest steel and iron. My movement was limited. I could barely stand, every time I tried the chains only brought me down. I was alone and now afraid.
I looked around, but there was no way to call out for help or break free. I sat on the floor already meeting defeat.
Help me, please...
Like a scared child hiding under their bed from a thunderstorm, I was scared and I wanted someone to come help me.
Help me, someone.... help me.
Suddenly I started crying out of nowhere, maybe it was out of fear. I could hear my tears hitting the floor under me. It sounded like glass.
"Crying are we?" The guard said outside, teasing me.
"Come now princess, I'll be sure to make sure you die a blissful death." He laughed.
"You're stubborn." I remembered Sterling said.
"No I won't."
"What?" The guard snapped at me. I heard his foot steps get closer to the door.
"What you sayin?" His voice echoed into the room.
"I said, I won't. I'm not going to die in this hole."
"Says who?"
"The group of men you didn't kill when you had the chance."
