Chapter 117: Bloody Prison
"Hey. Stop wasting time taunting the prisoner and get back to your work. Quit dawdling and help me bring in the rest of the evening sacrifice offerings."
The giant brute hefted two limp motionless teenage bodies slung over his broad left shoulder tossing them down hard and unceremoniously into the empty cell directly beside Hannah's own.
Their small frames crumpled against the cold stone ground limbs loose and unresponsive.
Both were young no older than twelve to fifteen years of age their faces blank and hollow eyes drained of all life emotion and awareness.
Slow steady rises and falls of their chests proved they still drew breath trapped in a living empty haze with no will to fight or fear.
The sniveling guard who had taunted Hannah cursed under his breath rushing toward the tunnel mouth to grab hold of a thick frayed rope line.
