"What would you do if I let you out right now?"
Maybe because I looked imposing with my fat body or maybe because it was an impossible question to her, maybe that's why she looked at me with the utmost hope and desperate look.
Hope if the question would be truly real and desperation because I may be playing a sick minded game with her just for laughs.
They truly did a number on her… but this is far from what she will suffer if I don't get her out of here.
"I know what I ask seems quite impossible to you, but humor me for a second."
I waited for a while but she didn't answer me and just kept staring at me with those questioning gaze at a stranger. As I thought that she would never speak out any words and was about to get up that's when she spoke.
"I- I… would… kill that bastard!" She said with trembling and scared tone, a tone that didn't get enough water.
"Hmm, do you mean the slave keeper?" She nodded with a frenzied look.
