My head was banging as I tried to open my eyes, but a severe pain shot through my head.. I could hear voices faintly in the background but I couldn't make out what they were saying at first. I finally opened my eyes after a long battle.
I saw a girl curled to the side, sobbing beside me with her head bowed, the room looked strange, my eyes moved on their own and scanned the whole room. I saw many other girls like me ,some young, like me while some older. Fear gripped me as I began to get the hang of the situation I found myself in. The room was huge, housing about thirty to forty girls. I realized I was lying down on the bare ground, with only my night wear on.
The night wear that was supposed to be white had some thick blood stains and dirt on it and that was when everything dawned on me, the blood was my father's blood. One minute my father was killed in front of me and the next minute I'm here, in a bloody room filled with women from God knows where.
