“ Discharge her. We have a ceremony today” he orders.

“your father just died, and besides, the doctor said I need bed rest. Right?” I ask the doctor. The last thing I want to do is to go to that hell hole.

“You can survive, ma,” he answers me as he removes my drip.

“you have been unconscious for three days' 'he informs me with a disgusted face. “Let's go,” he says. I walk down slowly. When he discovers that I don't have enough strength he carries me over his shoulder as pain grips me again.

Immediately we get to the car he throws me into the seat and slams...