Splash!
Without warning, the thick, black liquid with an incredibly foul odor was poured right over Haelyn's head. The filth soaked her hair, trickled down the back of her gray shirt's collar, and cruelly stung the open burns on her face.
Seeing that the filthy liquid had successfully covered Haelyn's entire body, the inmate holding the bucket immediately burst into a hearty, unrestrained laugh. Two other inmates joined in with shrill laughter, as if they had just witnessed the funniest joke of the year.
They clapped for one another, relishing every drop of black liquid that was slowly transforming the former socialite into a repulsive, gutter-dwelling creature.
"Stop it! You bastards! What did I ever do to you?!" Haelyn screamed in defiance, her shrill voice piercing the silence of the waste disposal area.
