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2026-03-09 23:27:27
Baneen...lara is starving, she is eaten by the prison gradually, will she able to keep her strenth until the end? until the death? until Mark Cristo?
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What does the major want? You should...4
After she finished her meal, a wave of nausea rose within her—she didn’t know why, or perhaps she did, but she chose to ignore it. The only reason she had forced the spoon into her mouth was to fill the hollow ache in her stomach, nothing more, nothing less. She stood up to find the queue still crowded and chaotic, and among them stood Isabella and her group. She lowered her head and decided to leave the dining hall, stopping just at the threshold. She had no intention of escaping or anything of the sort.She walked out, turning her head in every direction, scanning the surroundings with cautious curiosity. She descended slightly into the prison courtyard, where guards and prisoners of both sexes were scattered. She wished, with a sudden, desperate intensity, that she were deaf, just to escape the grating clamor they created. She lifted her eyes to the towering floors; she saw prisoners walking, others being led away. Her gaze drifted to the highest floor, where the window was obscure
What does the major want? You should... 3
Perhaps a faint, instinctive tremor of unease pricked at Lara’s heart upon hearing the guards' callous chatter, yet she remained steadfast in her indifference, or perhaps she merely compelled herself to be so. She fortified her resolve with the bitter reality that she had endured absolute ruin at the hands of Robert—her own husband. Compared to the depths of that betrayal, whatever punishment this stranger, this officer, might inflict upon her was utterly inconsequential; it carried no true weight. What misery could possibly eclipse the agony of a woman brutalized by her own spouse, or the torment of witnessing her daughter’s life extinguished by his malice? What horror could surpass being cast into this dungeon, entombed by his fabricated testimony? His threats were hollow; they meant nothing...She exhaled a weary, ragged breath and lifted her gaze, sweeping the room from left to right, searching for the tall, sharp-featured inmate—Isabella. A silent flicker of relief touched her as
What does the major want? You should...2
Lara shoved the woman who had been pressed against her with such force that she sent her reeling; the woman struck her head as she fell, becoming a new target for the lashes that rained down from the front. The whips tore into the woman while Lara curled into a ball, desperately attempting to shield herself. The woman received several strikes before she, too, curled up, her focus entirely consumed by the agony in her head. A minute later, the lashing ceased. The overseers and the inmates alike stood panting from the exertion of the fray. Some of the women were visibly terrified, others writhed on the ground, and more still groaned in hushed, ragged tones...Attempting to cut through the echoes of their reaction and force a return to labor, the overseers commanded, "Move! Prepare yourselves for work. We shall bring you the looms for weaving and the spindles for spinning flax. Every one of you will participate in this task until next week, when we implement the final, permanent distribu
What does the major want? You should...
The guards, both men and women, began directing the prisoners, their mouths erupting with orders and insults. Lara was among the surging crowds, trying to shield herself from two things: the male guards and Isabella—for the latter was staring at her with eyes that rarely blinked. Despite the thundering of boots striking the ground, the screams of the guards, and the chaotic jostling of bodies—arms pressing here, thighs brushing there, shoulders colliding, and heads ducking—despite everything, Isabella’s gaze remained fixed on her.Lara exploited the density of the crowd to hide, her mind racing with questions: Why are they looking at me? Do they need something from me? Do they have a connection to me? Do they know Robert? Do they mean me harm? These questions and others like them haunted her, and it was only natural; the conditions of prison force one to consider every ill possibility. Moreover, the shock of her daughter’s death had regressed her thinking from maturity to a somewhat c
What does the major want? First day...
At exactly 5:00 the next day, the prison bars were struck in preparation for work and to announce the second day. Lara and the rest woke up to those resounding sounds, and when she woke, she stretched her hands to the sides, saying in terror: "Susie, Susie!!" When she saw the prisoners and the rest of the walls, bars, and female guards around her, she returned her gaze to the side and felt a lump in her throat because she realized that she was currently in prison, not at home, and that Susie and every sign of peace had been erased and had departed. While she was in the trance of her thoughts, the female guard kicked her on her leg, saying: "Move, it is time for work, you idiot!" Lara replied: "Ah.. I am sorry....."Lara stood, exhausted, and walked before the female guard. She and the other prisoners headed to wash their faces from an ancient well set aside from the facade of the Great Square. As soon as Lara rubbed the water onto her face, she closed her eyes and then opened them, co
What does the major want? You are nothing...
As Lara walked, she would glance back every now and then at her garment, which had become trampled by anyone and everyone who passed... A female guard grabbed her and led her to the collective bath, and when she reached it, the guards threw scissors at them to cut their hair down to the neck. All the women began looking with fear and trepidation, and Lara clutched her hair in refusal. The female guards shouted at them: "If you do not cut your hair, we will cut your fingers with the scissors, move, one, two, three, fo........." Then the prisoners began cutting their hair. Lara was tearing up as she cut her hair, her long red hair that reached the end of her back,, it was falling lifelessly to the ground, lock after lock, until it reached the end of the neck. After finishing, they began bathing in yellowish water. The floor was full of hair, mud, and the water which was originally a place of filth. They were bathing and Lara, the water was cold, pounding the bone, when Lara poured it ov
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