Milla cried out loudly, as the man slapped her hard across the face. She let her head hang to the side, not wanting to move, not wanting to breathe. She felt her shoes being taken off and she was forced to stand on her tip toes, which was very painfull. She let out a soft groan, switching her weight from one foot to the other, trying to find a position that was comfortable. She didn't want to tell the man her name, she didn't want to do anything but disappear. She tilted her head to the side, her eyes meeting him, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"M..Milla." she whispered softly, as she began fidgeting around again, another graon escaping her lips, this one louder than the last.