Gabriella had what she could describe as the worst night of her life. The room was totally dark, there was no form of light whatsoever coming in, the only thing that she could see was her white skin, she had turned pale, and her throat tingled from dryness. The room was so small she could barely move around, worse part was there was no form of ventilation asides from the small opening on the door which was so small that her two arms barely fit in. She heard rats running around the room and she jumped in fear, she hated rats, the sound sent a cold shiver down her spine, nothing could be worse than this.
She could not stop the tears that rocked her whole body, she cried out loud, loud enough for other people in their own cells to hear. She was tired of being strong, she let the tears roll
