tyler eventually passed out from sheer exhaustion. the trip had been long and full of struggle, but he knew he wouldn't stay asleep for long.
"hey!! wake up! wake up!" someone seethed. tyler's eyes slowly opened, and his view was met by a girl. her brunette head was shaved, and she wore a plain grey jumpsuit. her skin was pale and her under eyes purple, body so skinny that her fingers looked like twigs and her jumpsuit hung loosely off her.
"they're making rounds. stand up, you don't want to be beaten." the girl said, tears forming in her eyes. the fear he saw in her was terrifying.
an armed guard made his way around the cold cell block, shotgun in hand. he glared down tyler and then turned to the girl.
the two were caught in a staring match. the girl looked up at the security figure, and the guard locked her eyes and scanned her cell.
a half eaten apple was sticking out from under the bed post.
the girl recognized this and began to cry as the man flung open her cell bars.
"no! no!" the girl screamed, sobbing. she fought against his large arms and failed as she was carted down the hall. tears falling down her face, she bit the guard and began to make a run for it. the two other men on duty soon caught up to her and a taser meet her pale neck. she dropped the ground, unconscious, and the guards carted her away for some unspeakable horror.
what had tyler gotten into?
