Chapter Sixteen

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Cammie's Point of View:

In the opening of the door showed Catherine. Following behind her was Dylan wheeling in a table with a sheet covering it. At this point I was scared of what they were going to do but, I didn't dare show my fear.

As soon as Dylan chain Josh's hand and feet, then went back to Catherine's side.

"Look, Black Hawk if that is really your name. Give me what I want and I'll let you go," Catherine said. I didn't give her the pleasure to get an answer out of me so, I stayed silent. "Or we could do this the hard way or the really hard way and make you suffer every bit of it," it wasn't a question, it was a method to use my weakness against me. "You've got 1 minute and 30 seconds before the syrum kicks in full speed. Then, you'll be tortured like never before," it was a threat and I knew she'd turn that into a promise. Just like before.

"Never," I answered,

"Oh darling. Poor Joshy Poo has to watch his 'partner' suffer," judging by the way she put air quotes for 'partner', she knows more than we think she does. She then added an evil laugh at the end. Dylan then uncovered the cloth that was hidding the tools underneath. Underneath the cloth held sharp objects for torturing a person,

"Dear. Do you know who my first victim was to experiment these tools on?" I shook my head, "Matthew Morgan," tears were threatening to fall but I didn't dare, "that Operative, had a daughter and she carries his legacy and Married Rachel Cameron. Now their daughter is Married to my son. My descendant. She ruined the circle. She has children that can become one with the circle but, no she chose for the circle to hurt everyone she loves," her words drove me over the edge. And then I knew she knew how to break me and get what she wanted. Her talking about my family like that, I lost my control,

"Don't you dare talk about my family ever again," I tried to make my voice sound intimidating but, it came out small, weak, and fragile. Catherine turned around to get a better look of me,

"You know them?" She asked,

"Yes," I couldn't risk my family being in danger again,

"Tell me where they are and I'll let you and your partner go,"

"Never," I said in a whispered and harsh tone,

"Well I guess we should just torture you then. Dylan, you know what to do." With that she walked out of the room.

Dylan took a knife from the table and sliced my leg. I yelled out in pain. Then, he walked up to Josh and punched him on right side of the face, leaving a cut on his cheek. Knocking him out unconscious.

"No Dylan! Why are you doing this?!?! You're supposed to be his best friend," he scuffed,

"You really wanna know why? He changed after his last girlfriend, before his wife. Her name was Cameron Morgan. She changed him. And after he figured out what and who she was, he pushed all of us away. Deedee got caught up in a fire with his unborn daughter because of her. She was just 6 months pregnant and died. So now, since you both know who Cameron is, you both have to pay the price." Dylan started throwing punch after punch after punch at me. Left side, right side of my face. Stomach. Ribs. Then, he eventually took one of the tools off the table. I could barely make out what it was because my vision had gone blurry. Without warning, I felt an excursionating pain in my forearm that traveled down to the tip of my middle finger. From the amount of blood loss and beatings I slipped into unconsciousness.

Joe's Point of View:

Hours after we had a connection with Cammie, through the comms and heard someone whimpering. Cam.

"Chamelion. Come in Chamelion," no sound from the end of the line. I tried once more, "Chamelion can you hear me," then something clicked on the end of the line. Sounded like chains rattling against cement floor. Then, moments after I heard the voice of Catherine.

"Look, Black Hawk if that is really your name. Give me what I want and I'll let you go. Or we could do this the hard way or the really hard way and make you suffer every bit of it. You've got 1 minute and 30 seconds before the syrum kicks in full speed. Then, you'll be tortured like never before," all I could think was, Cammie don't. Don't let her break you. Please be okay. We'll be there soon. Cam wouldn't let Catherine break her. Just like her father. Maybe that's why Catherine started tell Cam her side of the story,

"Dear. Do you know who my first victim was to experiment these tools on? Matthew Morgan. That Operative, had a daughter and she carries his legacy and is or should I say was, married Rachel Cameron. Now their daughter is Married to my son. My descendant. She ruined the circle. She has children that can become one with the circle but, no she chose for the circle to hurt everyone she loves," after Catherine's statement, she had my teeth grinding. It took all of me to not call the best operatives I know. Cammie was on the edge of blowing her cover but wouldn't back down from defending her family. Then, I heard a piercing, loud and painful scream in my ear. I knew Cam just got hurt. Then, the line went out.

Time Skip>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Days after Cammie had a beat down and the last time her and Joe had been in Contact.

Cammie's Point of View:

When I woke up from that horrible beating, my body was sore from the torture and I had bruises and dried blood everywhere on my body. As I was in my own world, the door to my cell opened and I quickly realized I was only wearing a old, long, thin t-shirt. In the door way showed a outline of a figure. I couldn't tell who it was but, whoever it was wanted something from me or to torture me. It wasn't til he was up in my face that I could recognize his figure and face features. The figure standing before me was Josh.

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Sorry about the delay guys, had some writers block going and finally got rid pf it for the moment. Next Chapter will start to get a little interesting and PG-13 on that note. Get ready for something you'd never expected. Also, next Chapter will start off in Zach's Point of View.

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