She stared weakly into the empty space, her breath failing her, her body numb from the coldness of the metal and sore from constant pain.
Guess this was her fate, this was how she had chose to die.
She muttered and sobbed slowly.
Her luck had ran out on her.
What could he be doing? Was he searching for her? Did he care enough to? Should she hit its' body again? Should she sob some more? Or sleep while she awaits her fate? Or should she scream some more?.
She thought and chose the latter.
Master! Master! Master!.
She screamed continuously but nothing happened. She laid there, tired and weak and slowly closed her heavy sleepy eyes.
