She hung her head, blood dripping down her nose, her eyes blackened and her wrists chafing from the shackles that she hung from, from the ceiling. The other two girls watched silently, also hanging from the ceiling, their mouths taped close to prevent the screaming reaching the pack house. Damien came forward, seeing Johnathon's handiwork and admired it. He'd done as Damien had requested and refrained from torturing the women, merely given Jessica, he believed her name was, a graze across the forehead and she'd resisted, resulting in the black eyes. The shackles were silver to prevent them from trying to shift their way out of the cells.
He came closer, seeing the blonde girl's eyes widen in terror as he ripped the tape off her mouth.
"Please let me go", Jessica wailed and he c****d hi
