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- You will stay here until the second order, which will arrive when you learn good manners. - Patrick says rudely pulling me to a cell further away than the others.

I was fighting myself to keep myself sane. I didn't want to be lost like several mothers were inside their minds, I didn't want to give them that taste. I needed to move, to act, I couldn't stay in one place with only my mind to talk.

She wasn't good, I'd seen that.

- Try anything and I won't hesitate to break your arm - He says trapping me against the wall with my back to him.

I felt his breath close to the back of my neck, even if a few hairs covered it, as his hands worked on untying my hands from the cuffs. I shifted uncomfortably with my arms pinned behind me.

- Hold still, for the Goddess.

- Won't you learn? You don't rule me, you never will. - I say and my arms fall forward at finally being free.

I threaten to turn around but he grabs my arms and holds me back to the wall