Chapter 55 The Nightmare

• It was dark, cold, and eerie in the cave he was put in. He could hear their taunting voices and menacing echoes which terrified the hell out of him.
• His skin prickled and danced with goosebumps, his heart hammered in fear and anticipation of the next sharp objects that would penetrate his skin, and the darkness through the blindfolds was a companion he was too scared to let go.
• The air was filled with the stench of his blood and the scent of the wicked souls that were making his life and body horrific.