"tsshhhhhhhh", the cacophony sound made Zoe wake up.

Seeing the place around her she realizes, she is not the same teen Zoe who she was 1 week ago. Zoe is 14 year old girl who used live with her uncle named Zac. A week ago she was happy and enjoying the moment with her uncle near beach.

"I don't want to stay here", somebody said in weeping voice which disturbed Zoe's sweet and emotional memory journey.

"Who's there? Hello? Is anybody here? Let me out once...Hello?", Zoe shouted. Zoe didn't know where she is from past 1 week. The room had a small window which barely allows sunlight to reach into the room, pale yellow walls with poster of some 70s band, ceiling had bulb which turn on automatically in the evening and turn off in the morning. Attached to the room, there is a small washroom with bucket and constant running tap.

Zoe got up from the floor and went to wash her face when sudden weeping noise startled here. She looked around here and shouted again," Hello? Who's there?" Getting zero respond made her upset and she went back to the room.

It's been 4 hours since the last voice. Zoe was sitting upright and determine to understand the direction of sound. But crookedness in her stomach made her felt dizzy and nauseous as its been a week she haven't eaten anything. She would barely standstill more than 5 minutes and fells on the floor.

"I miss my mom", sound approached Zoe's ear but due to the weakness she could barely speak and open her eyes and dozed off.