J A M E S
I drifted in and out of consciousness, the periods of staying alert while in and being surrounded by overwhelming darkness did not help matters. I don’t know if it’s been hours, days, or weeks, but it feels like I’ve been here forever, at the mercy of Carlos and the pain. I haven’t slept. They don’t let me sleep. I gain peace only when my mind shuts down from the torture, and they have ways of bringing me back when I’m worn out for too long. Carlos made sure that his entrance was always noticed by me. He focused his torture on my wound and then waterboard me. His intentions and motive are still unknown. I desperately wanted to get to the root of all this. Being kept in the dark for so long was what I hated the most. Carlos was being an animal, but I didn't mind. It would be ove
