I have been here for six days now. Six days locked to a radiator in an unfamiliar room. Away from those I love, and who love me. His face keeps flashing before my eyes, the last moment I saw him before they took me. Tears streaming down his face, his eyes screaming things only I could understand. Blood falling from his nose and a strong, red welt forming on his cheek. His dirty blonde hair caked with dirt. His beautiful lips, red with blood and cracked. I love him, and he loves me. But the gang wants what the gang wants, and they want me.All Rights Reserved