Scarlet crawled to Inez. She reached out and clutched her sister's burned arm. Tears streaked her face, and she rumbled, "I will kill that bastard. As soon as I get out of here, I will kill him. Even if he hides in the pits of hell, I will find him and drag him to your feet, I swear I will!" for what that bastard did to Inez, Scarlet swore to bring his head to her sister's feet. Once she was done with him, the man would beg for death.
Inez's lips curved into a bitter, bloodstained smile. "Don't be upset now. We will be getting out of here soon, and you can do whatever you want then."
"You are really optimistic," one of the prisoners chuckled as they glanced at Inez and Scarlet. His lips were curled into a vicious smirk. "Do you think that you can escape from this place? Those guards will break your legs before you can even take a step out of the cell. You'd better not even try to escape and accept your fate."
