The Return Of Zade Delamonte: The Humiliated Son-in-law

Torture

Helen returns downstairs with a bottle of dry gin in hand. As she advanced towards Tyrone, she took the cap off.

The man was still unconscious, but that didn't stop her from emptying the alcohol on him. The pain forced him back into consciousness An emotionless smile played on her lips as he winced.

"Ssshhh! You're going to disturb the guards. We can't have you bleeding to death can we?" she whispered. He continued wincing, ignoring her words.

"Are you doing this in the hope that they would hear you? I was actually trying to preserve your strength but you can go ahead and scream. Let's see if they'd hear you. Go on," she urged.

She walked away from him to look for something to help her lift him.

"Of all the times not to have a wheelchair. If I can't move you, we'll just have to do our business here," she told him.

She got a groan in response.

Helen returned to him and dragged him to the center by his leg.

"Tell me, Ty, what should we try today?" she asked, clearing the pieces o