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They dropped me naked on the bed and the woman dropped my clothes on the table beside a steaming plate of food and a bottle of water. They left and everything returned back to normal, silence.

I wore my clothes, one was a loose fitting cotton top and the next piece was a loose fitting denim shorts. I didn't finish the food and water... I ate the left over the next day.

By the thirteenth day I was sure I was hallucinating and I knew that I needed to get out of this place. My hands were so thin, I was so frail and weak. I used the table to break the window, the metal barricades wouldn't move, there was nothing to saw it off.

I couldn't pass through the space either. Later that evening the woman brought food and water, took the old plate away and stared at the window long and hard. I wanted her to say something, I dared her to say something but she left.

On the fourteenth day, I wanted to end my life. I broke the plate and without thinking, I used the sharp edge to slice open my wrist. B