Chapter Twenty Five – The Turning of the Screw.
Holden the disgraced Point of view
When I entered the corridors to the dungeon the stench caught the back of my throat immediately, making me gag almost instantly. That disrespectful guard looked at me like I was a child, as if I could not handle it down here.
Truth be known this place filled me with fear and I was not accustomed to the blood a gore that surrounded me. As we proceeded down the stairs the smell became almost unbearable, finally we reach the large metal door and I enter into the chamber of torture.
I take a quick look around, and it did not take me long to assess the condition of that w***e, she was weak, barely conscious, and I do not think a bone in her body had not been broken by the bats the inquisitors were hi
