"Let me go!" I scream struggling against their grip.
They've tied me up and blindfolded me. I kick and scream as loud as I can. Maybe someone will hear me and come to rescue me. One of them slaps me across the face.
"Shut up you little bitch!" he exclaims.
"Don't you have any idea who I am?!" I scream.
"You're no one now brat! You're just a prisoner!" says the other kicking me in the stomach multiple times.
The wind gets knocked out of me. I can't speak and, I can't scream. I want to cry but, no tears come out.
"Open the gates! We got a new one!"
They drag me through what I'm guessing is the gates. I'm dragged everywhere. All of a sudden I'm thrown. I hit many bumps going down and I'm guessing their stairs. A strangled noise comes out of my mouth when I hit the bottom.
They pick me up and drag me some more. I can hear people whispering as we pass them.
"Cell #458. This is the place." says one of the men who dragged me here.
The throw me inside.
"Here's your new room, little mistake! Welcome to hell, bitch!" They both say. Where am I? What do they mean hell? What's going to happen to me? But something else dawns on me. They said, roommate.
I'm not alone.
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Yin's Story
HorrorA small child of about eight years old is thrown into a prison camp nicknamed The ScrapYard by all the inmates. There she must face challenges, tolerate many pains and watch the suffering of everyone around her. This is Yin's Story.
