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Please Be Advised this Chapter contains, Torture, please scroll down if you are sensitive to this, Thank you
~ Alexandra
It's been thirty-nine days, thirty-nine days since I was found, taken from Emile, captured, and thrown in this torture chamber, however with each passing day as my health started to deteriorate I didn't let my father out of my sight, I did my best to protect him, however with my strength drained nearly every day, I found it harder and harder, and I couldn't protect my father all the time.
Every day I was taken from my cell, bonded, and gagged so I couldn't move or say anything, I was strapped to a metal table, and for the many hours that passed I was injected with substances and whipped, at first I didn't give them the satisfaction of screaming, however, when Dr. Poison as I called her injected me with a strange yellow substance, my body felt as though It was on fire and I felt little critters digging into me and hollowing a home in my stomach,
I screamed from the pain and thrashed around, desperately trying to free myself from the straps however it was to no avail, during the torture, I thought about why Hitler hadn't killed me yet but I knew that would be too easy for him, he didn't want me dead yet but he wanted me to feel the pain the burn and the brainwash, I closed my eyes, silent tears falling down,
"ENOUGH!" Dr. Poisons' voice rang, "Unstrap her and lead her back to her cell."
"But Doctor. She hasn't had all of it-" Sean protested, Dr. Poison raised her hand,
"She hasn't however, injecting the full dose would stop her heart, killing her The Kaiser wants her alive, for now."
My heart was irregular, it felt as though it would bust out of my chest, I heard the screech of the metal, I opened my eyes and suddenly hands started to undo my straps, I wanted to fight and get away but every bit of my body burned and I couldn't move, hands grabbed my arms and shoulders and I was dragged away, a loud clang sounded behind me as the door shut then they led me away back to my cell. One of the soldiers opened the door, I tried to find my footing but I was thrown to the ground, my knees hit the cold floor, and then I collapsed.
I lay there, struggling to breathe, I didn't have the energy to get back up, I heard the sounds of footsteps,
"Oh Evelyn....-" Detering kneeled beside me
"I....I..... don't feel good," I replied, my throat raw, Detering moved me so I laid on his side, my father moved my hair out of my face and tightened his grip,
"I should be protecting you.....Evelyn....- I can't lose you-"
"You won't.....you haven't lost anything.....I haven't either...." I replied my voice was a whisper,
"I'm afraid that starts now, Evelyn."
I whipped my head up, there stood Skylar, with a book in her hand, she wore a red top and a black pencil skirt, her hair down, and behind her were two german soldiers, she had a smile on her face.
"I'm afraid you will," she continued with her thick german accent, "we have just received news of the royal family, which also includes your fiancé Prince William."
