April 28, 2032
Elena groaned as she woke up from a deep sleep. There was an unsettling feeling in her heart and she couldn't quite understand why. She could somehow tell it was late at night because of the silence and lesser light in the corridors. She couldn't understand why she had woken up until she heard some faint whispers."
'he said she's here… all alone… some fun... hehehehe'
Elena got up and quickly sunk into the darkest corner of the cell. She removed the plastic from the needle and grasped it tightly behind her back.
The whispers got louder followed by shadows flowing across the wall. They belonged to two men who now stood in front of the cell, one of them bent over while the other was a tall, bulky man. Elena could not make out their faces properly but she could see there were warts covered on the hunchback's pointy face. He wore a flimsy straw hat which matched his dirty denim overalls. The other was a man who Elena had seen beating up a prisoner when she had been brought into her cell. He wore the same predatory expression that he had given her then.
They looked like demons.
"Well, well, well, Randy," said the hunched man. "Looks like we woke her up."
"Don't worry, we'll manage to keep her quiet," he said in a raspy voice. Elena heard the lock of the cell clank and the door creaked open slowly. The two men slowly walked towards her.
Elena was shaking now. She wanted to cry out for help but was too scared to do it. She sunk even closer to the wall wishing that it would suck her up inside and away from the men.
The hunchback bent down in front of her. She lowered her face to the ground and let out a small squeak trying her best to remain calm. He grabbed her chin and raised her face.
"Skin's soft. Very, very soft," he said hungrily. "Not really a beauty but my, my. So soft."
Randy let out an impatient groan. He shoved the hunchback to the side and grabbed Elena by her hair. With the other hand, he began to unbuckle his belt. "You want her face so bad, go ahead. I'll take the rest."
Elena tightened her grip on the needle and shoved it at her assailant's face. It hit him right in the eye. He fell back to the ground and rolled on the floor, howling in pain. That didn't stop her. She pounced on to him and kept slamming the needle wildly at his face not realizing how loud she was screaming.
The hunchback grabbed her from behind and tried to pry the weapon out of her hand. He couldn't get a good grip on her and he ended up being her next target. She rammed the needle into his face and he too screamed in pain. He wasn't going to have none of it and instead lunged towards the exit, slipping to his knees before regaining his balance and running as far away as he could.
Elena looked back at Randy who had gone unconscious. She could still see him breathing but the mess of his face showed he would not stay alive for long. She looked at her hands which were dripping with blood. The needle fell from her hand and she fell unconscious to the floor.