Chapter 35 How?
- Gabriel
- When the arrow hit my chest, I knew that I had been cornered. The baobab smoke that followed rendered me unable to react and when I woke up, I found myself in what looked like a shipping container.
- They’ve kept me weak under a constant stream of baobab mist and I can do nothing but take the beatings, stabbings, removal of fingers, and streams of sunlight.