Would You Bargain With Hell?

My mind betrayed me, thinking of happiness like I’d told it not to do. I couldn’t be thinking of happiness because the more that I did the more I want it and the more I wanted it the more I would want to leave. And I can never leave.

I was shaking; I was staring into the officer’s eyes hoping somehow he would know I just couldn’t stay here. Hoping he would see what they’ve done to me. Praying he would understand that I’m only silent because I’m afraid. But he didn’t.

(In the summary generally they are just some of my favorite quotes from the story.)

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