Sarah could hear the banging, screaming, laughing and crying from the next room. She presumed that the crying came from the slaves, being tossed around like rag dolls.
It was a truly upsetting sound to hear. At this point, the remaining women and the young boy, Lukas, huddled together for warmth as the night became darker and colder. There was no chance of sleep that night. It was too disturbing what was going on in the next room.
Sarah felt sick. The smell of stale urine still filled the air and it was truly sickening. There was no bathroom, toilet or even bucket to pee in. There was just a corner. A corner in this 6x6 room, cell in-fact. It was covered in all kinds of human bodily fluids: from vomit to faeces. It was disgusting.
A few hours passed before the three women that had been used in the sex party were tossed back into the cell.
They were covered in mostly blood, amongst other things. Sarah could see that they were shaken to the core, the images of the recent events flowing through their heads.
One of the girls spoke quietly. "I need, I need to get out of here. I can't stay, it's too hard.... too hard. I need to leave.." It was followed up by a "I NEED TO LEAVE!" In a shouting tone. Sadly it was loud enough for Joshua to hear.
In his drunkenness, he stumbled into the room, grabbed the nearest girl and took her to the next room. He beat her in the next room. After a few minutes he chucked her back into the cell. He was so intoxicated he left the door unlocked and open.
This was Sarah's chance. If she could just escape. Just a few seconds was all she needed.
Whilst the other girls and Lukas were busy comforting each other, Sarah backed towards a wall, pressing her back against it, she pushed her way to a standing position. Without making much of a sound, she swiftly slipped out of the cell, through the sex dungeon and up the stairs. 'Shit' Sarah thought.
First of her hands were tied, the door was locked and so was the entertainment, but there was also the fact that Joshua was probably still in the barbers. She realised that this was a big mistake.
Sarah rushed back down the staircase but her foot got caught on a stair. She tumbled forward, slamming her head on the next step and passing out almost immediately. Blood poured from her skull, covering both her and the staircase, dripping through into the floor below.
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Mr.Greens Barber Shop
Mystery / Thriller"Sharp and Pointy" Barbers was a small barber shop in central London. The owner, Mr. Green was a reputable man, with countless charitable deeds to his name. But he had a dark, horrifying secret.
