The light was flickering on and off repeating over and over again, as the girl sat there, her mind dull with the nightmares from everything had been through. Her hands and legs were bound, the ropes dried with blood of her struggling. That's all she did was struggle. She was waiting on for Him to get back, He would bring her a meal three times a day, not a good meal, but it was something to keep her going for the time that she had been in the room...The room.

The Room was small, dank with a smell of mold. The ground was cold around her body, blood on the walls from girls before her. A little light was above her head, hanging by a small string, and was now on the brink of taking away the only light she had. The only light that reminded her of the sun, of some kind of life outside of The Room, and now will one final blink it was gone. Leaving her with nothing.

Nothing..No parents. No friends. No life. Her life was finish. He was going to kill her, so with that final thought the girl lifted her head, closed her eyes, and screamed one last time. The scream would only be heard by Him, the scream would be her last plea, because with that last scream she was dead. Dying from insanity, a broken heart, and having the will drained right out her. Death could never be more peaceful.