In this monologue 18 year old Jakayla is filming a small video for her friends and family suddenly this takes an unexpected turn.
*Jakayla turns the camera on.*
It's.. day 28 and I'm not convinced I'm ever getting out. He tortures me.. everyday.. I have so many cuts and bruises because.. every time I do something wrong I get hit or cut. Although he feeds me twice a day. I always get a small cup of water, some bread and cold pinto beans. He cut my hair, I'm sure you'll notice in this video. He used some type of shears. It hurt so bad. He had a friend over the other night, I tried to yell and scream for help but he.. he killed the man that would've been my only help.. then I was punished for almost getting him caught. He stabbed me in the arm but stitched it back up. The stitching hurt worse than the cut itself. He used twine to stitch me up. Last night he got drunk and then ripped the twine out. I promise you it's healing though. I can't wait to get out of here and see my family and friends again.. but sadly that probably won't happen. Cause if you're listening to this, I'm already dead.
*Jakayla starts crying and turns the camera off.*
