Chapter 91

The underground cells were what I was expecting, more or less. Similar to how Wyatt had his cells set up, there was a long passage that led to a fork in the road. Left was interrogation and right were the cells. As soon as we entered, the wonderful smell of the wilderness was replaced but the putrid smell of blood, sweat and piss. It clung to you like a leach. I had a feeling I would be smelling that smell for a while, even after I left here. Reed guided us to the left and motioned us to a door on the right.

Walking in, there was a 2-way mirror. Again, similar to Wyatt’s. I wonder if they built there at the same time. I knew they have always been close but the similarities in their properties are too close to be chance. The first thing that caught my eye was the councilmen sitting in silver chairs, ass naked. They were all sweating and screaming at their ass and balls were resting against the silver chairs, causing burns.

“I feel like that was a bit much of a request