"Tubby?" Alexandra held the rusted iron bars of the jail cell to have a closer look at him.
His face looked unhurt and his hands too. But something was odd with the way he was crawling towards her. And it was then she noticed the pool of blood where Tubby was sitting. And his pants, drenched in blood.
She could feel knots forming in her stomach. And she got angrier at Luke more than when he let others mock her.
[Her dared to hurt my Tubby!]
Gripping the hilt of her sword as her body warmed up, she already went through the tortures she should put Luke through for ordering his men to hurt Tubby. She was brought back by the cold, wet hands that gripped hers.
"Leave," Tubby whispered probably because he didn't even have the strength to speak.
"Tubby, what did they do to you?" she held his cheek, kneeling outside of the jail.
