The screen zooms to a shirtless Nathan, sat in a brown chair with his head down. From the looks of it, he's exhausted and dehydrated. His feet are chained onto the chair on which he is seated. In front, of him is a brown table. A table where his hands are spread out. Chained and restricted, and in front of them, is a pair of pliers.
When Cathy sees the pliers, her heart stops. It a clear that these are tools that are going to be used to torture and humiliate the love of her life. Her king.
"Nathan!" Cathy yells out.
Slowly, he lifts his head. Surprised to see his wife. Surprised at the state he sees his wife in. "Cathy? Cathy!" He whispers, being devoid of energy or strength. The energy and strength to fight back. The strength and energy to fight for her.
"Let him go!" She yells at the man on the screen, who Is sat on the opposite side of the table, "If you do anything to my husband..."
