I'm sitting here again. A pale face that grew paler every second. My trembling hands tremble each minute that pass. My stomach empty. I cried in agony as a deep searing pain swallows me. There is nothing to eat in this place. There is no water...
4 sides. 1 window. 1 door.
No eyes aside from mine. No smile plastered on my face. Just an expression as cold as the winter snow. My mouth keep shut....