Dark, pitch-black darkness.
The surroundings were shaking, as if on a boat or a car.
The air was filled with an unpleasant smell, and there were the clucking sounds of chickens and ducks.
Where is this?
Why am I here?
As soft as a puddle of mud, Saree half-opened her lifeless eyes. Because of the drugs, her mind was blank at the moment. It took her a long time to vaguely remember this question,
The fear of the dark and enclosed space made her struggle, but in fact, she used up all her strength and only moved her fingers slightly.
The surroundings were smelly, hot, and stuffy.
In the darkness, Saree suddenly felt as if she was not the only one breathing. She could feel several shallow breathing sounds around her!
Suddenly, her hair stood on end! Fear made her even stop breathing.
"Help!" Her dry throat tried her best but could only make a whisper-like cry for help. Saree, who was extremely frightened, shed tears and moved her lips to make weak cries for help, but the weak sound was soon covered by the noisy poultry calls.
Suddenly, Saree felt that she was bumped several times, and then she heard the sound of the engine shutting down, and the shaking around stopped.
In the darkness, she widened her beautiful eyes in panic.
There was a noisy voice outside, someone seemed to be bargaining, and then someone started to move the poultry cages at the bottom of the house.
Suddenly, she heard a human voice. Saree seemed like a person who couldn't swim saw driftwood on the sea. She ignored the creepy shallow cries around her, swallowed her dry throat, and then tried her best to make a louder cry for help.
"Help! Help!"
The people outside who were moving the cages didn't respond at all, but just shouted loudly to move the cages.
With a "bang!", the sound of the door closing came from outside, and Saree's still weak cry was locked in the darkness again.
"Mommy, I'm so scared, help me..."
Tears kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes into her hair, and the situation she had never imagined made the young girl sob.
The car continued to shake on the road, and the air was still filled with the stench of poultry manure and various chirping sounds. The dark space became more and more stuffy. It was so stuffy that it was almost suffocating.
Saree was sweating all over her body, and her wet hair stuck to her neck. She began to breathe in small gulps.
Just when Saree was dizzy and about to fall asleep, the sound of a door opening was heard again from outside.
This time, the footsteps did not just circle around the rear of the car, but went directly to where Saree was waiting.
"Clang!" Saree seemed to hear the sound of someone unlocking the door, and then the sound of a long iron chain being pulled apart. Lying on the ground, Saree turned her head slightly with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Bang!" The small iron door was pulled open and bounced onto the carriage.
As the iron door opened, a strong smell of chicken and duck feces poured in, but it also gave the people who were almost suffocating in the closed space a chance to breathe,
Saree lay on the ground weakly, slightly opening her mouth, greedily breathing the smelly air,
In the dim light, she vaguely saw a short and strong man coming out. He first walked in front of Saree, stretched out his hand to feel her breath, and then turned around to continue to feel the breath of several other people around her. Saree slowly turned her head and followed the man's movements. She found that there were three or four unconscious girls lying in a mess a few dozen centimeters away from her.
"This one seems to be dead!" The man checked a few times, turned his head and whispered to the people waiting outside, his voice was rough.
"Fuck! It's dead now?" Another man waiting outside cursed in a low voice, "Damn it! These are all good stuff! They're waiting for delivery over there!"
"Pull it out and see if it can be saved!" The man outside frowned and said.
The short man responded and bent down to take it out. A long-haired girl of about 17 or 18 years old was picked up from the floor, half carried and half dragged out of the small door. When passing by Saree, the man couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her tender little face.
"Fuck!! these girls are so tender, I can't help looking at them!" The short man said with an obscene smile.
"Fuck you! You still have the mind to think about this now! We have to deliver the goods to Brother CHAN before four o'clock. If we are late, Brother CHAN will cut your poor thing and feed it to the dog!" The man outside took the girl who was handed over with a curse, and then carried her out.
While walking, he reminded the man inside.
"There are not many people on the road behind. Open the vent on the top, and then feed them some water. Don't put too much drug. Once the girls' brains are damaged, they can't be sold at a high price!"