Jane woke up with a headache. She groaned as dried blood cracked from her scalp.
She was chained up to the wall. Her uniform shirt was torn and she was shoeless.
It was cold. She shivers.
Jane realized that she was a prisoner of war.
She yelled out to anyone who would hear. She slumped down and began to cry.
The only thing that kept her from giving up hope was the ring on her left finger and the tattoos on her left forearm of her babies names.
She looked up through the small hole in the roof and saw the moon. "God bless the ones I want to see." She whispered.
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Yellow Ledbetter
FanfictionFive years after Jane retained her memory, life had gotten back to normal. However, when terror strikes, and Jane is called back into the military...this turns into something unexpected. I don't own anything!
