"Wake up bitch!" His thick aggressive voice wakes me up into reality.

I close and open my eyes, trying to adjust to the brightness of the blue, neon light faced with me. All I could see is the blurry vision, then gradually, it cleared up to the short devil standing in front of me.

I let of deep breaths as I take my hands down. Away from my face. In space, we don't know if it's morning, afternoon or night. I don't witness the different weather conditions like they do on planet Earth so, I don't greet the 'good morning' kind of greeting.

"What do you want, sir?" I asked with a voice so faded. I hardly eat or drink anything. My hands are chained up and I'm unable to sleep or move properly.

"Shut up bitch! You should know it's time for breakfast!" He keeps a stainless plate by the entrance and turns off the light before walking away.

In the plate, were two slices of bread. That was my food for a whole day.
I stretched my legs to reach for the plate. Thankfully, my legs are longer than my arms so, I was able to grab the edge of the plate with my toes. Curled to it's reach like that of a monkey. Bringing it close to my face, I used my mouth to eat the bread, the way dogs do. Just then, the lid of the bucket-like room that I was thrown into, opened. Imagine throw in an ant into a bottle, opening the top of that bottle was what Petê did. He then poured down water on me from the top.

"Ouch!" I let out a loud scream.

The hot, burning water he poured on my body made me feel more pain. Well, that was how I drink and bath. Sometimes, the water tastes weird. Only God knows what it is he pours on me. Other times, the water is extremely cold. I just keep shivering throughout the day.

"Aw! Was that too cold?" He asks, letting out a wicked laughed that echoed in the dark room I was.

Soft shivers escape through my mouth while I try to stand up but all my efforts to do so went in vain. He pour down another bucket of hot, boiling water on me. It crackle down my dry skin like fire burning up a piece of paper. The hotness engulfed me as I let out another sharp scream. Weeping in terror. Why am I treated like this? Would I ever get freedom?