C81 Nicole
Desperation and frustration gnawed at me as I lay on the cold, hard floor, avoiding the single prison-like bed in the room. My mind raced with different thoughts as sleep evaded me. My stomach growled with hunger, and my body felt weak from exhaustion.
The same clothes I had worn since I had been abducted for the past five days clung to me, uncomfortable and suffocating. My hair stinks
