Evans pov
It has been a whole day, i was kept locked here. I was not offered water let alone be food. Or they have not even opened my chains so that i can lay down for a while. The blood flow of my hands in the opposite direction was making them numb.
The only thing that was continuous was the water mixed with salt and spices on my back. That was the only thing that's making me realize that I was still alive.
How much time had passed, when the day finally came. The same guard who had tortured me came to fetch me. His eyes were still boring holes into my body.
Two men came and opened my chains.
"Follow me" he ordered and i knew not to annoy him for now, i need to behave like an obedient slave so that they did not change their mind to sell me.
