CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Cole looked befuddled when he was told to cut the prisoner down. Turstin was sure that Cole did not mean harm, all he wanted was to ask questions and get to the end of the matter. But Turstin sees that the captured prisoner looks innocent for the moment and in this situation, she was either very stubborn or maybe she was speaking the truth. The chains were removed from Amelia's hands as she fell to the floor. Turstin moved towards her and stared at her fragile, scrawny body as she lay almost unconscious on the ground in her undergarments. He looked at some of the men that stood at the far end of the room, with looks of disorientation, as they all stared at me. "Bring the prisoner food, she needs to be fed," Turstin said, referring to any of them. One of the men left the torture room and came back some minutes with bread, a bowl of soup and water. He placed it in front of the prisoner who immediately lifted her skinny body from the floor. Amelia’s hazel eyes were lifeless as they stare