Some time passed, and she wasn't aware of how much. He had ordered her to shift to the

raised slab supported by the wall from the chair. The slab had a mattress over it. The chains

still bound her, but she had a little access to the cell to some extent. The blindfold was half

the time on her eyes and the other half not. She was clueless about the outer world. She

would often think of the day when she would be released from this cell, how she would

cherish every small blessing around her. She ...