Cayden POV
They did everything imaginable to me but they couldn’t break me. I refused to give in. I’d rather die. Nima hasn’t spoken to me in weeks, I can’t even feel him anymore. I’m in the voices room, this is where I stay now. I don’t know when I last slept and my hair has grown to just below my ears. The closest to a bath I have is when they dunk me. The physical punishment is fine but the voices. They keep on telling me to give up. The wall opens again and they drag my body behind them. It took four guards in the beginning but now it’s only two. I’m not even close to the man I was. They drag me down to the cells again and shackle me against the wall. Baldy, as I began to call him comes in with the whip.
“Let’s see if I can make you scream again shall we?” he says with an evil grin
