Chapter 68 Torture

• *Rafe*
• Silver chains burn into my flesh as I sit bound on a bench in a cell in the dungeon. The silver keeps me from being able to move, much less escape. Zeke and Jerim are in the cell next to me. I can see them through the bars. They are not bound in silver, but they are no more able to escape than I am.
• Eight guards watch us closely. Well, six guards watch us closely. Two are playing a game of cards. I’m still mystified that Kris was able to get so many of them on his side. I can see some of the other guards in other cells. They must have protested this little coup.