The prison cell Maya occupied was filled with more than a dozen corpses that could be recognized as human.
The rest were bones that could barely be recognized as either human or animal.
Maya stood up to move away from it.
She couldn't bear to look at them anymore.
The internal temperature of the prison cell was higher than that of the outside. So, the new bodies were decaying at a rapid pace, causing an unbearable stench to emanate from them.
Maya lifted the chains tied to her ankle and began to move away from the area filled with corpses.
However, suddenly, she stepped on something. The white material beneath her foot crumbled like an egg under her body weight.
She quickly stepped back to see what it was.
Unknown to her, as she pulled on the chain, a skull had rolled down from the stack of bones nearby, and she had stepped on this exact skull.
*Sob*
*Sob*