In the depths of the prison, a woman sits in her cell, her arms bound and her le

In the depths of the prison, a woman sits in her cell, her arms bound and her legs folded in an M-shape. The cold, damp walls seem to mock her, a constant reminder of her captivity. She longs for , but for now, all she can do is sit and wait, her mind consumed with thoughts of escape.

(worst quality, low quality:1.4), monochrome, zombie, (interlocked fingers)