"Its time to take this bi*ch out and have others look at her whiny and scared face!" the Joker lady grinned ear to ear while sitting on a huge drum smaller then her size and filled with patrol.
It smell sucked but Aili have got habituated by its smell already.
Why? Why must I suffer while they laugh and be happy after distorting my life? Aili tears dropped to the left on the ground since she was lying that side, her mouth cover by a tight cloth to keep her shut.
She was reminiscing about what she have done so wrong to deserve this. Her clothes messy and a little torn from edges after staying at that place for three continuous days without any food and water.
She was barely awake after fainting many times due to lose of strength yet the Joker won't give her anything as if she have already foretold about her upcoming days.
