A Piece From A Time Before...

"...my fragile body was being thrown around; a wall became my resting place. The only sensation felt was the constant nagging of my rib poking through my already shriveled skin. The memory of when the damage happened was presently escaping my memory. In fact, I couldn't remember anything past this morning. The more I struggled to find some kind of recognition of where I was, and even who I am, paranoia crept over me, the hairs on the back of my neck raising. A shadow too large to be one person was lurking in the corner. As an unnatural instinct swept through my blood, my fingers cradled the rib sticking through, gently applying pressure. I felt a warm, sticky liquid spill out, yet only felt a slight discomfort. Without any further thought, I ripped the bone from my body and threw broken body from the cold wall, launching myself into the strangers. I rammed into the first pulling my body weight into my good side knocking him over. I went for the second, trying to plunge the make-shift knife into the throat, yet the stranger was faster than I was, and much stronger. With one quick blow to the head with the back of his hand, I went down. As I fell to my surely impending death, only to hear the aggressive one say 'She is now ready for the check-up.'......"