Chapter 3.
Dear diary,
The next day, we were taken to these concrete buildings, they were basically just a concrete cube with a centre. The worst bit was when they told us that those buildings were our homes. Later on that day, the soldiers came and gave us some grey smocks to wear, so we changed into them and the next moment are clothes were gone. In the 'house' there was 15 of us, all women however none of us looked like women, we looked like men. We had no hair no shape, no nothing, not even any smiles.
I was beginning to get a bit claustrophobic when these soldiers began ordering us to move. At first I was thinking ' where to move though? There isn't any space.' When the soldiers pointed outside onto the gravel. It was there where I met Adam.
