slavery

Darkness… Ramona blinks a couple of times as if trying to cleanse her eyes and adjust her sight, somehow expecting the night around her to recede and her surroundings to become visible and materialize before her eyes. However, a cold shiver runs down her spine as she realizes that there is no light. This time the darkness won’t go away. She turns her head and looks around her. It seems she is in a room and slowly starts to distinguish shapes in the darkness. [Read More]