A hand came around her elbow, roughly pushing her into the dark cell. She grunted as she fell on the floor with a rough skid and she whipped her head around to look at the soldier who had simply thought that he was entitled to manhandle her. She wanted to make a snarky remark, maybe like the fact that she could have simply walked into the cell by herself. She didn't need to be pushed in.
The soldier, his head covered with a gold-plated helmet, simply tipped his chin up haughtily and pulled the metal barred door closed as it came sliding shut with a loud bang.
Sorine sighed and simply grimaced immediately as she pulled her hands off from the floor which was sticky as heavens knew what had been there. It could be rotten human flesh for all that it could be.
