At eighteen she was abducted to England. The sun was hot that it could burn a wood, all she was thinking was that it was best to help feed the family. Hunger was not a thing to play with, you have to survive the storm she said within herself.
Everyone up!!, came the thundering voices of the thugs. Down you lazy bones you have a lot to do . Form a straight line he bellowed. We are staying the night here.
The night wind was chilly, lights were dimly lit, night flies surrounded the flickering bulb. Indeed Nigeria was far away.
Isabella, Jasmine, Yazz and Sophia, please step forward ,shouted a huge muscular thug in a black tank top. He had a sonorous voice and his eyes looked as if they were going to pop out of their sockets.
You girls have to follow me, he said leading us in to the hotel.
We were given skimpy clothes to put on and our movement were monitored by the guards at the door, soon a young lady in her mid twenties came in to inspect us all.
"They are indeed beautiful girls", they sure are going to fetch a lot of money.
Aaah my dear Samantha, called out the manger a pot bellied man in his fifties. He had a big cigarette in his mouth and was puffing the smoke greedily.
How do you see the girls Samantha?
They are nice, she replied taking a seat close to the window.
Tonight they start work and remember it 50:50.
Yes 50:50.
YOU ARE READING
THE LIFE BEFORE HER EYES.
Teen Fictionlsabella a young teenager gets abducted out of her country and is forced into prostitution, she escapes during the late hours of getting to England and is hit by Mr. Well who later on gives her shelter. she slowly begins to fall in love with David w...
