"Run, run !!! Hahaha, why aren't you running","shoot at them, they will run then" " Ah!!! Look she is running now hahaha!!! Run you little b****, entertain us". With these voices I run as fast as my legs could carry me trying to outrun my shame and the sound of my dignity being trampled on. My eyes were blurred with tears and my throat burning from my shout and screams, I felt the need to die. I looked at my fellow captives running around naked, male and female jumbled up together to run for their entertainment, my pace increase as I run faster to outrun the shame and for a moment there, I felt my heart stop, my ego shatter and my body go weak . "Hahaha, another one fainted, weak things, how are they gonna work like this". " Ha, they should exercise more yeah hahaha..." The voices blurr as I woke up, happy that it was just another bad dream. I look around and I see ma looking at me. "Little Amy, Amy...". I tune out the rest of her words and just stare at the ceiling, my mind feels empty and for the first time in one month, I don't have to think about anything. Not when I will die, or have to escape or whether I will one day be rescued. My thoughts are cut off as I feel a tear drop on my arm. I look and I see ma crying, I hear the door open and Joe appears with a strange old man, they rush to ma and console her. I want to laugh at how panicked they are, I remember shedding so much tears and I was only laughed at that time I wished for someone to console me, to tell me that everything will be fine but no one came, no one came to my rescue until I had to rescue myself. I hate them so much. I hate the kidnappers, I hate ma, I hate pa,I hate Joanna, I hate Joe, I hate everyone, I hate myself. A few minutes later and I am being bundled into a taxi cab by ma and the strange old man who by now I figured was the taxi driver. We stop in front of a story building in the outskirts of the surburbs and ma start saying something while looking at me. I just stare until I am bundled and carried into the house and finally I recognize it. This was my home till the month ago when I was kidnapped.
Lights out.