puff, breath, steady.
Be alive you thick headed turtle! My heart was racing. I'm so tired and weak. Yet again am trying to collect back my powers desperately to stay awake. We've been in this rotten Foot place for I don't know how long.
It's all my fault, I should had done something, I should had struggled, pushed, yelled, screamed. I told Leo, but he just says it's not my fault, but am not blind. They tortured Leo constantly, they would never leave him alone. The endless days of no sleep in the fear of them coming in for Leo again tortured me every single night. The endless hours of them whipping, slashing, scaring, punching, kicking and dragging Leo was endless memories stuck in my mind like a movie in replay.
Leo's groans and yells was making me crazy. I knew that he always tried to hold himself, but after what they had done to him for so long, he was getting sick. I don't think we will ever get out of here, because the little bit of hope I had is gone. The coughs and low b