In the blood-drenched prison cell, Sana hung against the wall in shackles, her body covered in whip wounds, flesh shredded and skin split open.
The furnace roared on, heating the irons until they glowed red...
Anna Jadwin recoiled a step in horror after only one glance.
Sana hung her head low, long since having slipped into unconsciousness.
Anna Jadwin clamped a hand over her mouth, hating her own existence for bringing harm onto everyone who lovingly surrounded her.
Even friends hadn't been spared!
"What's the reason for beating her, let her go..." Separated by a barred iron door, Anna Jadwin yelled out furiously, "This is unlawful, how can the police station misuse private punishment?"
A young gentleman behind her sighed, "Stop shouting. I paid a hefty sum just to bribe the jail wardens so we could get in and see her. They only allowed us to look at her."
