Chapter Ten
The Brute
Whatever new torture Anya considered to make Paige talk, she sure took her own sweet time about it.
Paige spent many nights alone in her cell, but she was trotted out with others during the days to take part in a bound and gagged line up of potential torture session partners. Milady and Leo ankle-chained them together in the dungeon hallway, and then shepherded them up from their cells with long bullwhips.
They stepped into the sun, and today, Paige managed a quick count of two dozen slaves opposite about seven or eight masters and mistresses. All the slaves wore a bar-coded dog tag draped around their necks. Whenever the masters and mistresses found one that interested them, the dog tag was scanned into their palm pilot. Paige guessed it fed them the slave’s
