“You are the crazy one. You think befriending her will get you out of here? Or get you better treatment?” The woman yelled back at Emily, standing up weakly.

Racheal frowned as she began to move further away from the edge. They were all weak from starvation.

“You are a bitter person.” Emily screamed at the woman.

“You think I am bitter?” The woman said, reached out and grabbed Racheal who was walking past her. “A bitter woman would toss her away to have peace and ...