The thundering noises crashed upon the window panes causing a shattering effect sending in cold and deep shivers penetrating terror in through the senses creeping into the skin with sweat and cold.
The clinking sounds of the rampaging metal bars on being hit against one another harshly could be heard when they were left wide open and shut close after a while.
The room was quite dark enough with just a small tube of light that seemed to be quite dim enough to light up the way making the surroundings barely visible.
The thundering effects and tremors created shattering and dreadful interrupting the ultimate unconsciousness of Meher who had rested her back against a chilly concrete beneath sending in shivers of chills when it came in contact with the bare skin.
Her head felt dizzy, with vision almost blurred enough to reciprocate what was happening around with a sudden stinging sensation cramping upon her palms and feet leading to a state of numbness crawling upon her limbs.
Meher sniffed in silence trying to lift her self up in position, however being crestfallen under the extreme sensation of paralysis her eyes glanced upon the realization.
The bandages from her palms and feet were being pulled away with instances of several fresh new cuts were being sliced all over her arms and legs making it horrendously dangerous.
A sudden sensation of burning creeped up close to her neck with the identification of a few scars that were being forcefully implanted upon leaving in dark purple bruises and marks all over.
Her eyes glanced around the unfamiliar surroundings turning skeptical enough at the recognition of it being different from the previous location.
The place was gruesome and dark supported by the concrete walls with iron bars dividing the room into two adjacent halves.
Her eyes squinted it self open with weariness and sweat overtaking the senses glancing at the same set of metal bars that were surrounded excluding the cold wall behind.
Trying to somehow creep her way out Meher forcefully pressed her palms harshly against the cold floor making an attempt to even lift her self up, but only to be restricted by the underlying fresh cuts under her bare feet that created a pungent sensation of being paralyzed with miserableness.
Meher dropped on the floor with quickened and rapid breaths, a stinging sensation crawling up her nerves as the arrival of the incoming of fresh instances of blood could be made visible on her tiny palms and feet smearing it all over the floor.
She squinted her eyes shut tightly bitting on her lower lip trying to bear the burning sensation and the inability of movement when a soft tear ran down her chin.
Heavily panting with due to the highly claustrophobic room that was seemed to be quite dark and trapping enough her hands were clinged onto a pair of steel bars locked in place making it difficult for the body to proceed with any kind of movement.
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