Shattered and Scarred
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Last published Sun, Mar 8, 2015
Carson was happy with her life, even at the age of 14. Or at least she thought she was, until one day when she was walking outside, and a van came and took her away.
She has been trapped for 2 years in hell, or at least that's what she thinks. She has been beaten and barely fed.
One day while Carson is showering she over hears some guards talking about moving some people into the same cell.
While Carson didn't expect it to be her, she was wrong. Carson would soon join a group of 5 people.
Carson also will figure out how they got here, and how much they all would like to escape.
The only thing Carson hadn't expected was that they were still planning on killing the group she was in.
When they make an escape plan will it work out? Can the group of 6 be able to find an escape? What will happen to the ones that get left behind? And what lies outside of the cell?
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