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A half hour later I'm naked on the cold, concrete floor of my prison, under another random man.
At first it was just as horrible as before but eventually I zoned out and found myself thinking about things like if it was possible that the earth was flat or if life forms existed on other planets.
When I finally snapped myself out of my own thoughts , I was alone.
Confused, I tried to get up ultimately falling right back down.
I laughed at myself and the next thing I knew it was the next morning and I was in bed wearing an oversized tee shirt.
Must have been Maya's doing .
I sat up on the bed and the moment I did and I felt nothing but pure excruciating pain shoot through my entire body.
My breath caught in my throat as I closed my eyes and remembered every thing.
The drugs did make it easier, if only it made me forget to.
I waited for the tears to fall but they just didn't.
My eyes did burn though, reminding me of how much tears fell the day before.
It was like my body was protesting against my self pity and in all honesty... I was completely ready to stop being the victim because I knew it was the only way I'd be a survivor.
Was it gonna be easy? No. I knew that.
But I needed to stop being scared and start being smart and ironically enough it was that little realisation that made a tear drop from my eyes.
But this time it wasn't a tear of weakness....
I had lots of thinking and planning to do. But in that moment there was one thing I wanted to do. Maya's journal. I needed to know her story.
I got up from the bed and intended to run toward the desk but I clearly overestimated myself because soon enough I was clutching the bed post trying to stop my head from spinning.
Even though I had mentally sorted myself out, I was still physically weak and in allot of pain.
I needed food in my system. I was literally starving.
I gathered my strength and made my way up the stairs feeling brave I guess and banged on the door.
"Helloooooo, I'm starving here!?! Can anyone hear me? How am I gonna entertain your little clients if I die of starvation?" I yelled out sarcastically.
I kept on banging and yelling until I heard a series of footsteps approaching rapidly. I smiled as I awaited my little asain friend's friendly face , only when the door swung open , it wasn't her.
It was a man. I knew him, I racked my brain trying to remember where I knew him from then it hit me, it was the man that visited me when I had first arrived and was in shackles.
Back then I thought he bought me for his own use but turns out he was just an asshole pimp.
The smile from my face disappeared and I started backing down the stairs and I would have fallen a d tumbled down the stairs but I guess he had good reflexes because he quickly reached out and grabbed me.
Honestly I would have rather falling.
I aggressively shoved his hands away and ran back down the stairs.
"I brought you food" he said.
When I didn't respond he started walking down the steps and sat on one nearly to the bottom.
"You know, there's been many girls like you right?" He said
Very random but ok.
"This has been going on for years. Even before you were born..... Back then it was just, you go out, you see a nice young lady like yourself, you grab her and you're on your way. Now it's different, sex trafficking has gotten so big, there's competition in the market, yes there's a market for sex trafficking now..... Crazy right? What's even crazier is that it's no longer just girls. Boys are taken to. It's so disgusting, it's like faggots are everywhere nowadays. Anyways my team and I are just buyers.
We request certain girls from a organization that does all the hard work of getting you girls. Well I must say though, social media had made it all easier. Your generation is so hungry for attention, you put your whole life on social media for the world to see "... He continued.
His words stung because I knew it was true. So much so that that's maybe how I was taken.
That night I went to the pool party with Naomi, we both posted about it and ofcourse we included a location tag.
Why oh why was I so stupid?
" How you all get taken is none of my business honestly, I just get the call and unfortunately have to outbid some assholes but after that I've gotten a few new girls. It's alot of money but when we bring you here and or customers are satisfied with the "fresh meat" , we make double the amount we spend in less than a week"
He laughed " You should be honoured really.... Do you know how much one person pays for you? 600 annnnnnnnddd when we sell the videos .... let's say 50 Bs each.... you do the math "
"S-sell what videos?" I asked, hoping he didn't mean what I thought he meant.
" Your vedios darling, you're a star" he said pointing to a little camera skillfully placed on the left wall opposite the bed.
I almost threw up then and there.
I shook my head in disbelief. "Are you joking?" I whispered.
"Afraid not, you won't believe how many people are in to rape.... it's like a genre in the porn industry now. It's proposturous really ,course we have to get permission from the client to actually sell it because we wouldn't want a lawsuit from someone who's actually not helpless"
"That's what this talk is about? To inform me I was helpless? Because I figured that out a long time ago" I snapped back at him a tear running down my face.
"So why did you drag your almost limb body up the stairs that day and waited for little Maya to come? Not to try to make a run for it? " He asked ,visibly irritated now.
Ofcourse. It all made sense now. That how Maya knew I was behind the door.
"Next time you get your rush of optimism, swallow it because you're not getting out of here and the next time you try anything, you'll regret it. Mark my words doll face. Now eat up. Your next client is in an hour. Maya will be with you soon.... And don't get to comfy with her because you're just another girl she pities." He said finally and with that he was gone.
His words infuriated me so much.
I back tracked at everything he said and I had no idea which one to be mad at first.
I was somewhere between heartbroken and super angry.
I couldn't believe he recorded that monster defiling me in the worst way possible and sold it.... How much of an asshole can one person be?
He clearly had no respect for women & he's homophobic.
I mean come on it's 2019 who has time to even be homophobic?
I hated the way he said he'd request a certain type of girl like it was some product he was buying of Amazon.
It was disgusting.
He was disgusting and I hated him.
600bs is what I was worth apparently. That's the price tag he put on me.
And then it hit me. Bs? As in bolíva soberano? Am i in Venezuela? It had to be.....
It scared me to my core because I hadn't realised I was so far from home but I guess I could have been further. Venezuela is actually one of the closest island to Trinidad....
Happy with my discovery I tried to push everything else to the back of my mind and get some food in my system.
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Mystery / Thriller" "Ple-ase" I choked out, tears drenching my face. He laughed looking down on me and I felt sick as his breath made its way to my nostrils and I was hit with the strong scent of alcohol. He wrapped one of his hands around my neck and raised my chi...
