Bars

"My name is Jade Skinner. I'm eighteen years old. I have two brothers and one sister. Their names are Dominic, Peter, and Kelsi. My mother's name is Reyna...My name is Jade Skinner..."

I kept repeating those sentences over and over again. They were the only thing keeping me sane. They helped me remember who I was.

It's been five years since I've seen my family. Five years since I've been kidnapped. I've been forced to live in a room made of cement. It only has one window, but it's barred off so no one can get in or out.
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I don't know his name. He tells us to call him Dad. I despise that man. What man would take young girls, make them live in a cement room with barely enough food and water for all of us, and repeatedly beat and rape four girls. That's no man. That is someone filled with pure evil.

That's why I've decided to escape, and soon.