you had a gash in your side blood soaking through the tank top- Your vision blurry. stumbling out into a clearing out of the woods- an imposing concrete factory in front of you.

it wasn’t until you felt a gun against your head you realized it was inhabited. He roughly pulled you up- hissing words. You were pulled inside- coming in and out of consciousness. You grunted as you were forced on your knees by the man- then felt a new hand under your chin tilting your head

“Well- look. At. You.”