One month later

Weeks?

Months?

Years?

Decades?

How long has it been?

She had now lost track of the time she had been here. The dead body that had been hung to

the ceiling had started to deteriorate. The insects, microorganisms had started decomposing

it, and the sight of her feet with insects crawling on it had become usual for her.

And the smell of it had become more and more unbearable for her. She had never raised her

eyes to look up at her face because once when she did, she fought a panic ...