Clink story

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The Dark Trail
We are all lead to one wall that has chains coming off of it. The same wall I am chained to every night. That is where I wait until I’m needed. I see the first girl get lead away,then the second. Then the screams start. Next the only person who I have talked to in this hell, Maria is taken from my side. I am next. One of the men comes up to me, and drags me away by mu hair. Hethrows me into an empty stall I land on the hay and then he strips me of my shirt and the baggy pants that replaced the tight jeans that I came here in. My bra and underwear were taken from me on myfirst night I spent here. I don’t resist because if I do then I will die. Have seen three girls die here because they resisted. That was the worst thing I have ever seen in my life.
We are all lead toone wall that has chains coming off of it. The same wall I am chained to every night. That is where I wait until I’m needed. I see the first girl get lead away, then the second. Then the screams start.Next the only person who I have talked to in this hell, Maria is taken from my side. I am next. One of the men comes up to me, and drags me away by mu hair. He throws me into an empty stall I land onthe hay and then he strips me of my shirt and the baggy pants that replaced the tight jeans that I came here in. My bra and underwear were taken from me on my first night I spent here. I don’t resistbecause if I do then I will die. Have seen three girls die here because they resisted. That was the worst thing I have ever seen in my life.
Clink, Clink, Clink, goes the chain as I am dragged downthe dark trail. I know what is going to happen. The same thing happens every night of this awful life I am forced to live. We are nearing the end of the trail, almost to the barn. I hate this part themost. This is the part where it would be easiest to escape but it would also be the hardest point to go.
We reach the barn hidden away in the woods, and I hear more voices than normal. That’s...
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