A girl lay on the bed, her body stiff with fear. She was wearing a white suit-simple, clean, now wrinkled from struggle.
The fabric of her kameez had twisted slightly, and her salwar clung to her tied legs. Her hands were bound tightly behind her back with rough rope, and her ankles were tied together, leaving her completely immobile.
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