Aerodynamics - {Daniel Ricciardo}

2.1

"Go drill your deserts, Go dig your graves. Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save. Sinking in, getting smaller again. Undone, it has begun. I'm not the only one".

Psychosocial // Slipknot

Maja stopped talking the days after she had met Albin again. She blankly stared in front of her, ate and drank to stay alive and just obeyed everything that came onto her path. She was with Albin every night. Sometimes he started yelling at her, slapping her in her face and trying to get scars onto her tattooed arm, but Maja didn't make any sound.

Some nights he 'made love to her', and she just remained silent while he used her body, raped her with his sick mind. She sort of started to get used to it, like a part of her had accepted she'd probably never see the daylight again, or see the brightest light in her life, Daniel, again. Jess was dead and it had taken a while before they had taken her body away, which caused the scent of death to linger around the cell she lived in.

It didn't surprise her anymore when she was roughly pulled up from the ground to come with the man who barked a command at her and she got up, feeling like a dog, but she couldn't fight this anyway. Maja noticed she was taken somewhere else, to a bigger hall with blinding lights on the ceiling that made her want to crawl back into her dark cell.

For the very first time, she saw all the women that were here. And it were hundreds of them. All of them in Albin's hands. She couldn't understand why she had fallen for him, how she couldn't see what Daniel had immediately noticed after meeting Albin for the first time. Daniel had told her about the files he found on his laptop, but at that evening, she just wanted to get away from him.

Daniel grabbed the collar of Albin's shirt and pulled him closer. "You're a fucking idiot. A nasty one really, have fun fucking all around the world. But thank god she's not with you anymore". He hissed. "Daniel". Maja spoke.

"Dan!". The Australian loosened his grip on Albin's shirt and straightened the material, giving him a last look before letting Maja go in front of him. Daniel slammed the door of his car close and Maja sat down next to him.

The men that guided them there said nothing, just stood there with their masks. Maja could hardly understand why they still wore them. She saw Albin now, if there was a chance for her to escape, they could easily find them, right? She got a feeling like she was choking on air with the thought she could never escape this hell. On the other side it wouldn't surprise her. Her brain was aching with all her thoughts at this moment, eyes frantically shooting all over the place.

She flinched at the gunshot that was heard, echoing through the hall. Maja didn't dare to speak to others, afraid she might get shot. The Swede couldn't see what was going on and somewhere she was sure she didn't want to see it either. "Ladies". The voice that could reach her bones through her body scalded through the big hall. It was cold here and she shivered from both Albin's voice and the cold air.

"I want only the strongest women. Some of you are weak and giving up". A dramatic sigh followed, which caused her to be annoyed. Or no, not annoyed, angry. She was angry and sad, having the certain desire to curl her hands around his throat and squeezed it close till she could see his head go from red to purple, strangling in her grip for air, smothering him like he smothered her.

Her teeth scraped over each other at the thought, however another gunshot made her flinch and look around her. "The weak have to leave". Was the last thing he said and the other men dragged more women to the front, creating two sides of them. The half of the group stood in front of them and she wanted to throw up at what he wanted now. The 'strong' women had to watch how the others were shot.