Trapped.

The scene shifts to a different location; a dark room illuminated only by candlelight. You are hanging by chains and two hooks dug into your wrists, the freezing air seeping into your skin. The pain is excruciating, and you can taste copper in your mouth as small drops of blood leak from the corners of your lips due to the loss of blood. You are completely exposed and vulnerable. You was hung there, with barely a hint of breath left in you, but you are alive… for now.

"You know.. I applaud your bravery." Lady Dimetrescu speaks in a laughing tone, the sisters arguing which limb they get. How are you going to get out of this?