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How long as she been here? She doesn't even know whether its day or night by the sunlight, but by when the men started arriving. She knows it's night then.
A desperate sense of helplessness has surrounded her. She has tried everything to escape. The first night, when he brought her here, she tried to resist him. She tried to bite and cry and yell and kick and escape any way she could, but it was useless. He was so much stronger than her and overpowered her.
She has no idea how many men raped her that night or how long the night lasted. It seemed to go on forever and the more she tried to resist, the stronger they seemed to become.
In the morning she barely had recognized herself in the one dark mirror that was provided in her room.
She had had no idea what was happening. After that incredibly long car trip in the dead of night, Cristina was forced into this room by what she could only call her captor. He had gone on and on telling her how much she owed him, how much he had paid for her. And then he had overtaken her. He ushered what seemed to be 10 men to her when he was finished.
She hurt. She was terrified. This has never happened to her before. She had no idea what to do.
Night after night, strange men approached her and forced her to do things she had never imagined. One time she tried to refuse, but her captor heard her and used a force so brutal that she knew she could no longer resist, but hope that somehow, someway, she would be rescued.
She was not the only one there. Many other women stayed in this "cafe" as the men called it. Each night the women were ushered into a room carrying numbers to identify themselves. In a strange mirror they looked and waited until the men entered and took them away to their rooms. Rooms with bars on the windows and a single door that locked from the outside.
Cristina had never been allowed out on her own. Her captor always escorted her. And his escort rung of the threats of what would happen to her if she tried to escape.
The other women experienced the same hell. Many women had come and gone from here. At first Cristina had attempted to interact with the women, but as soon as the captor saw a potential friendship could be developing, one of the women all of a sudden disappeared.
Cristina's will had been broken. As the days drug on, she began to submit to the captor's will and will of each man who came in her room. She began to feel hopeless. She stopped eating for a while, hoping to end it all, until her captor used his brutal force again and broken even the minimal will that was left.
There was no more hope.
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