Laurel's POV
"Are you really going to stab me with that hair brush without handle?" He asked making me look down at what I was holding then I realized I was really stupid for trying to look smart before him.
Just the moment he was about reacting, the door was opened and the came trooping into the room till I counted until they are twenty by number wearing the same uniform then they came in carrying a big and long trolly which makes me wonder if they want to rape me,cut me into pieces and throw me in here as a disguise to throw me away without getting caught.
Mare thinking about it makes me wonder if that's how cheaply I would later end up after all those suffering I have gone through just to survive this same life they are about to end in the next few minutes in a very ugly and undeserving way.
