Mira

It has been two weeks that I have been trapped inside this prison without food or water. Though Susan does sneak in to bring me food, I don't know what I could have done without her. She seemed kind and cool. I know that my death is drawing closer every damn second but my fear is the child in my belle, I might accept the death punishment but I don't think that I can be able to watch them kill the two of us, I have tried and think of any possible way to escape but all my attempts was in vain.

Sitting with my head resting on the...