Stella
After three days of being back in the same hanging position, my body began to feel numb to anything and everything being used to torture me. Vincent had visited me a few times but couldn’t look at me after helping Roxy to escape. He left the torturing to Davina. She didn’t seem to be too pleased about it either, but she feared Vincent.
“Make this simple for all involved! Do what Vincent wants you to do, and all this stops. Are you that ignorant? Do you want me to keep torturing you?”
I gave her a weak, egotistical smile. “Keep doing it, Davina! Keep shoving the wolfsbane down my throat. I will not help you.”
“Good enough for me!” She took
