One with the tigers

I wrote this book last year so its probably not that good but oh well, below is a short taken from the book that might spark your interest

With me tied onto my captors back, they are running so fast everything's a blur. I can taste their sweat it is disgusting. Hours later I awake in a cave somewhere, I cannot tell where, but one thing's for sure I am scared frozen, on edge. I see them come in, "Good she's awake," one of them says "Yes very good" the other one agrees. I am confused by the fact I can understand them - well more that they can speak English, that's what scares me the most. I see them start making two piles of rocks that they had just brought in after many trips, the piles are quite big. As I wonder what they are going to do with them, they start pelting me with rocks. I scream for help as I get cut after cut and bruise after bruise. Soon I was covered in rocks, so much that they didn't hit my body anymore they just made a bigger and bigger pile on top of me. I hear them ceasefire and I wonder why? Did something scare them? Hurm, maybe they ran out of rocks, I hope that's why.