186 Something wet and sticky... (1/2)
Before, their boss could reply…
'Boom…'
”Boss…”
A large bomb blast went off in the adjacent room and dark fumes engulfed in the entire room. No one could see anything inside it.
Maybe there was an alarm for the girl that it was a time to wake up. In the pitch dark room where even the light of the moon and stars were halted by the window and curtains. The girl suddenly opened her twinkling eyes because of the sound of the bomb. Even though the sound insulation of the room was good, but not good enough against the sound of the bomb.
Again she found herself in an unfamiliar atmosphere, there was darkness in this room, but she felt warm here.
Where was she?
How did she end up here?
The girl started to think hard so that she could remember something about her current surroundings. She was immersed in her thoughts that she didn't remember that she had just heard the sound of the bomb blast outside the room.
Little by little…
She started recalling everything, starting from her adoption by the man to the end of being saved by the same man…
This time, neither she wanted to run away nor she wanted to stay here. If she would run away from here, she didn't know what kind of horrible life she would have ahead or if she would stay here, she didn't know what would that man do to her? She really had no clue what to do next. Life had become an unpredictable endless torture session for her!!!
She curled up and stayed here. She felt warm and secure here. It was okay if no one would come here to serve her water or food. She was longing for security and warm nothing more or less.
'Snap…'
'Snap…'
It seemed that the security and warmth for which she yearned, wasn't in her destiny yet. Hearing the sound of the bullets were coming from outside the room, made her shiver in a cold sweat. She covered herself with the blanket tightly.
'Snap…'
'Snap…'
Many bullet sounds and screaming voices of the men could be heard, but no one came inside the room.
'Snap…'
'Bang…'
'Bang…'
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