"Ms. Banning, this is a travesty. Look at you...withering away without food or water. Is your thirst for revenge quenched yet? Or are you still holding on to your annoying patriotic duty and honor?" He mercilessly flicked his fingertips from her temples to her jaw brushing over her lips which were bleeding with cuts and bruises.
She'd lost consciousness for a few days after his minion had over zealously tortured her for the information Cam wanted. Since then her hands had been badly mangled and she'd been constantly nauseous. Even the numerous nicks and bruises she'd sustained after her beatings had only worsened. It wasn't even the pain that bothered her anymore, it was fear. Fear that she would give up, that she wouldn't be able to accomplish what she'd set out to do and of the monster in front of her.
