Fresh Anger

Logan led me through the long corridor, down a hidden stairs as we went deeper into a much darker route before going through a specific door.

I could barely see in the darkness as I was led further into the dark hall, the only thing in the air was the sound of feet hitting the hard concrete floor.

Logan gave me a small light after I bumped into him a few times so I could see in the darkness. I felt as though I was trapped in this space, my breath starting to come out short.

I can’t help but imagine being held behind this bars of cages. The thought alone is enough to make me want to turn back but I had gone too far to turn back now.

As we approached the cell further, my nostrils was immediately hit by the most wretch of smell. I couldn’t even bring myself to imagine what the sources was.

We walked further and Logan stopped in front of the one I assumed to belong to lady vena. I stepped closer to the steel cell bar trying to get a glimpse of the woman lying on the small dirty form on th