Tortured, for hours and hours on end, swearing you'd never give in. You kept your word but it all got worse, as expected. you were skinny, your previous build and muscle was gone due to how much they starved and beat you. It was cold as always, and you were stuck in a bloodied small cell. Freezing as the air crept through the cracks. You heard Keegans voice and gunshots, hope sparked in you and you tried to pull your weak body off the cold flooring.