Trapped Part 8
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๐ซ๐ Trapped Part Eight:
I woke up feeling dizzy. It took me a minute to realize I was bleeding from my head. I managed to get up on wobbly feet and stagger to the bathroom, holding anything I could hold for support.
How long I’ve I been unconscious? Judging from the pool of blood in the middle of the room, I must have been gone for a decade or something.
I stood before the vanity. I nearly got a heart attack from the reflection that stared back at me. My skin was ghostly white, a sign I’ve lost a good amount of blood. My lips were cracked and pale looking. The back of my head was sticky with blood and it ran all the way to neck and dying my once grey blouse black.
I found the first aid box and started nursing my wound. After I’ve successfully bandaged my head with a long piece of thick clothe (I didn’t have a proper bandage), I thanked God that Andre didn’t manage to break any of my bones, if not I would have had a hard time tending to my wound.
I removed my blood stained clothes and showered.
Once I was dressed it downed on me that I would need to get to the hospital. The thought of an internal injury scared the living daylight out of me.
I was now faced with the problem of who would take me to the hospital. For Andre to leave me to possibly bleed to my death showed that he didn’t care the slightest about my well being.
Memories of Andre beating me flooded my mind. He had never beaten me that way. Sure he would slap and kick and hit but never to the extent I would be unconscious in the pool of my blood for God knows how long.
I took my phone and scanned the contacts fighting the urge to close my eyes. I feared I might not have another chance to open them if did as much as blink.
I came across Tekena’s contact. How long has it been since we last met? I didn’t want to call him but it was better than nothing. I had no money and car and if he could lend me some money I’ll be grateful.
I called him and explained myself keeping most of the information away , he asked about Andre and I said he wasn’t around. After a short talk he promised to take me to the hospital.
The house was quiet as I walked to the kitchen to get something to eat and not surprising there was no cooked food so I forced myself to eat some stale bread. I was on my last slice when Tekena called to tell me he was at the gate.
I wobbled blindly to the gate because my eyes found it hard to adjust to the sun. The gate man was surprised to see me in that state but he had the sense not to bother me with questions as he opened the gate.
“Jesus what happened to you?!”
TO Be Continued