Heather

I’ve been down in this deep, dark, dingy and damp underground dungeon/prison cell for 403.5 days (a year and 38.5 days) I wanted to see someone. I needed to see someone, or I would continue descending to madness. I’m given pittance every day because I was at the wrong place at the wrong time. You must be wondering how I happen to be here with another 20 years to go. I was strolling peacefully and then I saw a bright light. When suddenly there on the stone cold ground was a girl with stone cold skin limp on the ground.