Violation

My voice reached Jim's ears and he woke up, two guards held him tightly unable to move he just watched in horror.

As I saw a gun with a needle in one man's hand, I couldn't move as I was lying on the floor on my stomach.

Before I knew a needle pierced my skin with cruelty, a thin, sharp lance felt slicing through me like a hot knife through butter.

and the needle was no ordinary needle; it was thick and horrifying, sparkling in the sharp lights.

I felt a sickening swirl in the pit of my stomach as it sank deeper into my flesh, digging its way toward the source of my lifeblood.

This man's hands were cold and slippery against my skin as he worked, his touch sending shivers of cold down my spine.

With chilling speed, he located the correct spot where my bone marrow lay hidden, my hip bone.

His fingers exploring with an almost surgical manner. I tried to pull away, to escape the clutches of his cruel guards, but I was held fast by these people.

If this wasn't enough for them to hold me do