She was shaking now, both from the pain her long hair being pulled so roughly and from utter terror. All Morana could do was sob, taking in gulps of air when she could, looking at her attacker with fear and sorrow. Her eyes continuing welling up with salty tears, spilling so much now it made the girl look utterly broken from the inside out.
Still, screaming was a definite no. She knew what would happen if she did, and not even this horrible person deserved that. However, with the treatment Sal was giving her it became increasingly difficult to hold herself back. As her hair was pulled, it took all her will power, along with gritting her teeth tightly inside her mouth to stop any noise coming out of her throat.