Hannah's POV
The cleansing has started. It's not that complicated. I'm seated on a wooden chair with my hands tied behind me, I'm gagged and my legs are tied to the legs of the chair too. My dad, my sister and two other red robe slaves are around me, muttering some type of incantation. Yet even in this awkward situation, I feel comfortable, as my father keeps assuring me with smiles and nods.
"It'll be over soon child. When you wake up, you'll feel a burden being lifted off you."
I wish solely that I could see Tina's face right now, except that she is behind me, making it hard for me to observe her closely. Am I a little bothered about this ritual? Oh yes I am, but not as much as I should because of my father's effective method of reassuring me, this very creepy and uncomfortable scene
