Mairah couldn't see anything. She could only smell a dark, dank smell of rotten flesh. She was being dragged by 2 large man, and she couldn't even struggle after the beating she took. As they pulled off the dark hood and took the cloth out of her mouth she couldn't even speak, she was to dizzy. They threw her into a small cell and tossed some rags to her. "Alright Miarah, welcome to your new home!" a man said. She couldn't even see him she was so disoriented. "You will work until we say otherwise, you will report to registry every morning. If you are out of line you will pay, with your head." The harsh words didn't faze her, she slowly got her vision back and looked for a way out. She managed to unbind her hands and feet without the guards looking. As one came to undo them, she grabbed the knife out his hands and stabbed him in the thigh. She made a run towards the cage entrance, but a large wooden mallet stopped her in her tracks.
She woke up again, blood everywhere, her blond hair, died with it. She was already changed into the rags, and the guard that she had stabbed had a savage look on his face. She had felt violated. She knew that there was no getting out here anytime soon, so she would have to bare with it. As the guards walked her to an open room, she saw thousands of girls. Some old enough to be her mother, and some young enough to be her sister. She scanned the whole cave. All exits were guarded. In the center of the group a couple of men were shouting names. "This is the registry, Mairah, where your name will be called every morning. If you do not answer, you will be presumed dead. If we find you and you don't answer, you will be dead." The man continued, "It is a simple ecosystem...Work or die." He said with a small chuckle. As she watched the registry continue, she saw a man hit a small girl, hard. She wanted to impale him with an arrow right as it happened, but her belongings were gone. They put her into the crowd, and she waited for her name.