Chapter 2
Eight days without saying anything, without eating, without drinking water, being beaten like crazy... let him stay here until he dies, it won't take long anyway. Until then leave him here, our little princess won't be alone with the Rats, and Hassun left laughing.
- I'm not a princess, you bastard ... you madman ... You bastard let me out of here I'm going to kill you ...
On the floor someone took a deep breath, and in his mind, he laughed at the expressions used by that girl, he knew many languages including Portuguese and so he blacked out again, entering a world of darkness and pain without the right to dreams.
Many hours later, Carla was getting lost at the time, the awakening took over her and she wouldn't stop crying. That's when he hit his knees on the ground and said his prayers aloud:
- My God, almighty, king of heaven and earth, you gave me life and only you know when to take it away. And give me patience and wisdom, patience to see things better and to decide the right things and give me wisdom to find the right paths. My God, protect Raquel, wherever she was, that nothing and nobody could have hurt her at that airport. Take care of my Raquel please, because I'll get out of here soon and find her. Don't allow bad people to cross your path, give her the peace of mind and the necessary nourishment for her body and soul. Amen.
After that, he sat down, drank water and ate half of soup with bread. He lay down and was silent and listened to birds and from far away the sound of water, maybe a river or stream, a slight moan caught his attention. She got up and started to walk in place, it was very big in the deepest part and even darker, but she noticed something, besides rats, many rats that passed there had something else on the floor. He walked slowly, and getting closer, he saw that there was someone tied by the feet, and his hands, he was handcuffed with his hands behind his back, on his head a black bag. Carla shuddered and was afraid she was dead. He took his fingers to his jugular and noticed a weak heartbeat.
- Thank God, said Carla; Soon removing the bag from the man's head, he realized that his eyes were blindfolded and there was a black tape in his mouth, several bruises on the cut and in various places on the body were visible to the naked eye. She released the eyes and mouth, but the man barely reacted.
She ran to her bed, grabbed the tray they gave her, tore a piece of cloth from the mattress and wiped the boy's face, using some water that came on that tray, at least way he was being beaten for days, without food, without water or bath. Carla began to examine the man, only she could notice some broken ribs, in addition to the many bruises on the entire body and face, on the hand there were two broken fingers. Carla untied the rope from his legs, made movements with them, but nothing was broken there, then put his head in her lap, pulled him up making him raise his body and gave him a few spoonful's of soup and water because that man was very dehydrated.
For three days, Carla did the same. Whenever they brought her food, without anyone noticing. On that third day, she asked if they wouldn't give her her bag, so Hassun appeared and said:
- You mean the little princess already has requests to make? Cool.... Keep talking young lady...
Carla replied:
- I need to clean myself, it's been days here, no shower, my hair is already horrible, I just wanted my bag with my cleaning items.
- Do you think we are idiots to give you the cell phone?
- You can stay with him; I just wanted the bag and the phone with the pen drive to listen to music and pass the time. So, I don't bother you and I'll be quiet here.
Hassun approached Carla, ran his hands through her tied hair and released the buckle, saying:
- Of course, little princess, but only if you keep those hairs loose. I will send water for you to clean yourself and your beautiful hair too.
Carla took a step back and half smiled.
On the other side of the basement, from afar the patient on the floor listened to everything, frowning he thought about those words and Hassun's tone and he didn't like it at all. That girl had put the bag and covered her mouth and tied her feet, but it was very weak that if he wanted to free himself, he could do it. Who will this woman be? Why was it there? What did Hassun want from her? He asked himself without an answer.
Hassun on the other side of the basement said loudly and laughed saying:
- Anything else, your majesty?
Carla, with a dry voice, said in a good tone, challenging everyone in the room:
-I already told you that they are mistaking me for someone else, I'm not a princess or anything like that. And yes, I do, I want you to bring me people food, real food, I want a bowl of soup, plus two loaves of bread, plus two large steaks, one rare bleeding and one well done with mixed vegetables and I want two papayas. I'm hungry and I have a health problem and I need this to not make my recovery worse and I want it as soon as possible because my body is already showing signs of hunger and of course I want my purse.
Hassun was about to leave when he turned and said;
- You're lucky I saw something in you, or I'd be dead by now. But this way of yours gives me pleasure. We'll see how long, but for now I'll satisfy you and then I'll lick my lips with you and walk away...
Later, the cellar door was opened, and two men brought a barrel that was placed in a corner along with the bag and a tray with the food she had asked for. Carla showered and washed her hair, ate some of the food, leaving the bloody steak untouched and half of the other steak.
He went to the bottom of the cellar, removed the bag from the man's head and said:
- Look, trust me, I'll try to help you, because they'll kill you in a matter of days, but let's get out of here before that. She didn't know if he was listening, because he continued to stare at the wall. She placed the bloody steak on his face where there was a huge edema and purple bruise, then removed his pants and saw that he was awkward and trying to stop it. , but Carla said in Turkish:
- I'm Carla, stay calm, I've been working with this for a long time, I know what I'm going to do, I'm a nurse. And in Portuguese she said be quiet as a tone of order, and this time she saw that she understood and knew how to speak his language. He checked the wound on his leg, it was a big, open wound. Then she lifted his head and made him eat soup with pieces of bread crumbled in water, tried to get him to eat the well-done steak, but he couldn't seem to bear to chew it. She looked into his eyes and said:
- You need protein, your body needs to stay strong. I'm going to do something as horrible as it sounds, I want you to accept it please. Let me try to heal you.
He nodded, saying he agreed. When he realized, that woman had taken a small piece of steak, put it in her mouth and crushed it with her teeth leaving it well crushed, after that she put her lips on his and with her tongue pushed the meat with her broth and forced him to swallow. He with wide eyes heard her say don't say anything, I have little time until they come back, I'm just giving you the meat mass and it needs to be that way because you don't have the strength to chew it and because you need the juice that comes out meat with spices. And so, she did several times, noticing that he was calmer at the end. When it was over she pulled him aside and said you; You're going to take a shower, whether you like it or not, so I'll tell you, I did that a lot in the hospital, but if it's weird for you, close your eyes. After he ate, she left him only in his underwear, because he was there without a shirt, fetched water from the barrel and throwing it in it was washing it and his black hair.
- Look, this water is not as clean as it should be. I've bathed her before, but in your case better than nothing. She finished washing him, dried him with the same cloth she had dried herself with, tied his feet again and when she went to cover his mouth with the tape, she heard him saying:
- Thanks. You are the most amazing person I have ever met and the kindest.
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