In the beginning of my marriage i was happy because I had freedom and could do as i pleased. That was before i got my Social security check in my name and removed my greedy step mother from the position of payee. It wasn’t until we became homeless and struggled that i started to realize that i wasn’t happy in my marriage. Now with a threat of divorce in my spouses face I am confined to a basement in an unknown city. I have little food and little water. The animals have more food than i. And i am deeply disheartened as I sit here and wonder if i will survive this place. It is far from clean and I am not given cleaning materials to keep anything clean. The washer and dryer are broken and unused and my clothing remains unclean as i am forced to sleep in a cot and freeze. I am upset by the way i am treated. Finally i have the courage to speak out and plea for help. Will you aid me in getting free from this place?