Click. Click. Click. Click. The sound of high heels hitting a stone floor rang thrpugh my ears.
"All rise." The lady said in a commanding tone. "Now!"
I did. She took a step closer. The held out a long, metal fire-rod.
"Touch the end of this, Clodagh."
"No."
A few prisoners gasped. One feinted.
"You dare?"
"I dare."
"Well. Let's see what happens when you disobey the goddess."
She placed the rod upon a fire.
"Gaurds."
"Stop now." I said as they began to lift me. They lifted my shirt to expose my stomach. The lady pulled out pen-knife.
"A" she said. I felt her knife penetrate my skin, the warm blood trickling and the sheer pain that burned.
"F" she said, repeating the process next to the "A"
"you're mine now."
"No. I'm not." I said through gritted teeth. The re-collectes her rod. She placed it directly on my skin, leaving a burn, and hit me with it leaving a blooded trail, to line parallel with my spine.
"Ouch."
"Good. You've had enough." She said. "Uhh one last thing.. crunch." All I saw was her fist then darkness...
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Kirkby In A Nutshell: All Out War
AçãoA view into the escapees' life After Warren dies. Confrontations rise between the Escapees, And A new group. "We Have An Army." She said. "We have Lucille." I said...
