Freedom To Hell

"I am not lying. The girl is the devil. How could a three year old be so cunning to plan such things.

She is too small yet she had so many evil thoughts. She was possessed by a devil just like her father." Tia wiped the tears in her eyes.

She was still holding the bars of her cell and shouting continuously hoping that someone would come to save her.

The maids that have been brought here before were nowhere to be seen that scared her.

She wanted to go look for others as this place was too dark. A rotten stench was coming from the other side of the room but she didn't want to turn and look at what that was.

It thumped her heart badly. She felt like someone was looking at her but she could not find anyone around her.

"Take me out from here. I have done nothing wrong.`` she shouted again. Desperation started to fill her voice as tears of fear started to fill her eyes again.