roger-50360282 @roger-50360282
I'm Allie. I've been a prisoner for nearly 20 years now. It's hard to remember what my life was like before this place. The memories are faded and distant. Sometimes I wonder if they ever were real at all or just some cruel joke the universe played on me.
Before here, I lived with Amy in our small home. We had a lovely garden where we'd grow our own vegetables and flowers. It was peaceful and quiet. Just the two of us against the world. But that all changed when they came for us one night, their torches blazing as they tore through our door.
Now I'm here, tied to this tree like some sort of animal. Amy's beside me, her wrists bound just like mine. We're both on display for the other prisoners and guards to gawk at. It's humiliating, but we've learned to take it together. After all, what choice do we have?
