==> VD: Try to stay conscious.
Fuck..
You don’t know how much more of this you can take. The chair beneath you is splintering under your, now malnourished, weight. The air smells of urine and mold and sickness, the stone walls dripping with filthy water, the floors scattered with the teeth of previous hostages.
It’s dark.
One of your eyes no longer sees. The hot iron took sight from you, as well as marred the skin of your chest and back.
Whatever they’re planning next will break you. You need to get out.
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