Soaked

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Soaked

With her faded dress and worn out shoes, she felt she couldn't go, but her heart didn't understand the reason, it was just the feeling that pushed her in that direction, it was a matter of keeping it straight, without letting the guilt distract her, the worst was over.

When she had already lost hope of returning and rebuilding what she had ruined by inexperience, fate helped her by providing her with a chance to appear, momentarily, in a worldwide television shot, for which she was recognized and located by her husband. Although she wished to be forgotten out of shame, the joy of the reunion won over her heart.

How would she manage to justify her condition without falling for the lie? She no longer had to lie; for now, it was necessary to go to her appointment with another life, with another opportunity to enjoy and value what she had left behind, for pursuing her dreams of greatness that had crashed into a cruel reality.

At least she was alive because she was able to die when she was freed from that dark web of white slave trade she had become entangled in through the Internet. They left her for dead, otherwise, she would not be alive, because they chased her until they stumbled upon another girl's body and became confused. That's why she can tell the story today.

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When she ran away from home, leaving behind only a brief letter where she only said that she was going in search of a better future, she did not say where or with whom, she did not think it was necessary or did not want to give details. She thought she had won the lottery by falling in love with a supposed crown prince, who sent him a generous sum of money to go home with him.

Nothing could be further from the truth. When she landed, some men were waiting for her, supposedly servants of the prince, who contacted her with a sign with her name and photo. Politely, they took her to a limousine and, from that moment, she doesn't remember the trip to the mansion because she lost consciousness, apparently as a result of a welcome drink.

When she woke up, everything was in absolute darkness, but she felt a hostile environment because she heard screams and cries. She could perceive that she was not alone, she could see the lumps crawling towards her and wanted to scream in fear, but the scare sealed her mouth, condemning her to expect the worst without any defense.

The nearest bulge hissed desperately and she could understand when he had him nearby, that it was another woman, signaling her not to speak or shout, then she understood that the bulges were other women in the same circumstances as her, arrived there abducted.

"Ssshhh... Shut up! They better think you're still doped or they'll come and take you to the initiation chamber! That happened to me! And it's horrible! A lot of men rape you and then bring you back, like a sack of potatoes. Only virgins value them because they sell them, they subject us to days of sexual slavery. That didn't touch me, but another woman told me. "

"This must be a mistake, I came here for my boyfriend, Prince Fazza, those men at the airport cheated on me and kidnapped me."

"No. We were all fooled by this man who pretends to be a prince and is just the visible image of an international gang that traffics in women. A false Fazza has been cheating on women online, it's a set-up, there's no prince here, he's a double."

But, she did not believe her and shouted and was taken out, initiated and then enslaved for a while, until she found an opportunity to flee and miraculously succeeded. Then, she had to wander and survive, hiding among homeless people, until she was captured by that television image that saved her life.

Now, she waited with her soul in pieces. It was not only her appearance or her faded clothes but, all of her: humiliated, soaked in shame.

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Cat

By Zeleira Cordero @zeleiracordero

19/02/2020

In response to @mariannewest in Day 852: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: keeping it straight.

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