ZapFicMonday: Prompt– "Lip"

Sweat trickled down her forehead. Her hands were cold, her throat was parched, however, she was drenched...

Drenched with fear.

The murmurings became louder and little by little her voice weakened.

"Help...", she uttered weakly before her lips were sealed shut.

Lips that once made men mad. Sealed—gone forever.