Kelly slave
The door flew open and I felt the air against my cheek. They pushed me out and I struggled to keep up. It was raining. The manacles pulled against my legs and I slipped. I felt my knee hit the wet ground and I yelped. Someone yelled in my ear and pulled me to my feet roughly. He slapped me in the face and I screamed again. Inside it was cold and damp. I wished I was still outside. The sound of rattling chains and stomping boots resonated weirdly. I heard a door creaked open. They...