Chapter 136 HCHR
Pamela winced as the shackled chains tore right through her skin. Blood trickled down her arms from her torn wrists, seeing as the chains were keeping her arms suspended in the air. The fire in the fire touch that brightened the dark and cold dungeon just a bit, hissed. Pained groans of other prisoners filled the air, giving it an eerie feeling. A little while later, the door to the dungeon on the other side of it scrapped across the ground as it was pulled open, and calculated steps made their way inside the dungeon until they were standing right in front of Pamela's dungeon.
''You are finally here, I thought you'd never come.''
Pamela's cracked voice spoke with a lopsided smirk on her face, but that smirk soon got replaced by a grimace when the chain tightened around her wrists, causing the shackles to dig further in.
