MARIE'S POV
The loud noise, the screams, the screeches, the pleas, and the cries all scare me.
I know this place at nothing like it seems and I'm sure the whole factory work is not just as plain and innocent as they had made it sound.
It's no good at all, that I can tell but then again I really do need to find an escape route for myself.
I've been taken to a room filled with many other ladies my age and size who had shrunk due to severe hunger which is easy to notice.
They will speak and after like they have controlled it some air of robots, stay they looked, spoke, walked all was without essence, meaning and a soul to it, they were fine on the outside.
None had major injuries which shows that they had not been Beaten but I can tell it's mostly because they have all worn Themselves out and became test rabbits for these people.
