Where am I?
It’s cold and dark out here. It smells terrible, I cannot breath.
I hear slowly approaching footsteps. I feel this.
He is here. What do I do? I cannot move.
No, he knows where I am. Some one help me!
Don’t, Don’t do this to me. No, don’t cut me. AHHHHhhh My body, my body is ….
He left. When will it all end? I can’t take it anymore. I won’t last long.
I don’t wanna die, I’m too young and … Why it’s me not someone else?
God please! Save me!