Chapter 37 36. In Hell

She heard a voice behind the door and knew it was time. hurry up.before he comes back. It took her a long time to find her feet.The springs of the mattress dug into her bare feet, the noose of the rope rubbed against her neck.She is very tired. Too tired to live. There is no turning back.Even if she doesn't get her memory back, she has to do it. Every breath hurts. Every time she took a deep breath, she felt like her body was about to explode.Even if the bleeding between her legs started again, she didn't want to check.Just the thought of touching her genitals gave her pain. The voice in front of the door became louder and louder, and she closed her eyes.

Let's do it.What are you waiting for?Do you want to experience how he cuts your clit with shards of glass?Do you want to feel the rusty blades across your pussy lips? She blew her nose, not wanting to fight the tears anymore.The camera cannot be destroyed, it is still recording. whatever.When that pervert gets caught someday, at least there will be evidence. She opened her eyes for the last time, and looked at the prison with tears in her eyes.Bulbs, sinks, spring nets, there's nothing here to say goodbye to. Nothing but... Her gaze returned to the floor next to the mattress.She looked at the carton.She just took the rope out of there.

The movement in front of the door became louder and louder.She was dying, but she still forced herself to calm down and make the last thoughts.She no longer felt panicked, and after taking one last look at the carton, she finally recovered what had been lost for so long: her memories.