Brianna<br/><br/>She sat in padded room rocking back and forth as she hummed whiskey lullaby<br/>her eyes remained closed but every now and then she would scream loudly as she heard a voice in her head "You enjoyed watching the blood flow little girl but they deserved it they were spawns of the devil and your just the dirty little whore" She would start to cry..<br/><br/>"I'm not a whore I'm not dirty " she would chant over and over again..<br/><br/>She wore nothing but a white night gown as she still had blue ribbons in her hair , Her small body shook as she waited for the door to open .. She been naughty again.. Something about the guard and dark hair , And she bit his nose off... She didn't like anyone to touch her it was not right ...<br/><br/>She was considered high risk now and she trusted no one ...as she sat on the corner rocking and staring into the vast space as voices mocked her