have. Can you imagine what they will do to you?"

Rasha was numb with terror. She knew that he meant every word he spoke. But there was nothing she could do. She did not know the whereabouts of her father. incessantly

Rasha's hip bones ached

from the mode of her binding. Her breasts were pain-filled, seemingly about to burst they were tied so tightly. She was terribly frightened, totally helpless. She knew that they could do whatever they wished to her fettered form. She could only pray but there were no gods to hear

her.

"Fuck her," Ortiz shouted, "Show

her no mercy!"