UNNAMED FREEDOM.

chapter 4 Wake up

Luke was hanging weakly. He had no energy anymore. The punishers have stopped punishing him.

'Whats next? Were are the guards here? why is not anyone coming to my rescue?' he kept wondering to himself. Luke felt dizziness due to the blood loss.

Splash! The punishers poured cold water unto Luke. Luke was startled. He was even frightened upon seeing former president Muok standing in front of him.

'This devil told his men to whip me like this' Luke thought.

Muok assessed Luke and asked his men, " have you hardened him?"

"No, sir he is still so weak." Answered one of the Punishers.

"Hhhhhh" Muok let out a devilish laugh as he took a glance at Luke. " You are being hardened for you to know how to shut your mouth.. eh... Uh untill then u have to be hardened more." Muok said looking at Luke keenly.

"Your training continues tomorrow." Said Muok as he started leaving.

"What should we do with him sir?" Asked one of the punisher.

"Take him back to his cell, he should continue enjoying his best days with us.. Then get him food and something to drink." Said Muok as he left.

Both the punishers untied Luke and led him out. Luke had a clear view inside this mansion inside a prison.. they led him through the yard and took him to the mess. He was served with Ugali as the main carbohydrates. Several pieces of meat and soup. Luke tried to take his food through his soar throat as all the other prisoners glued their eyes on him.

"Why are you here?" Daniel powman who was sitting next to Luke asked.

Luke didn't bother answering him, instead he continued taking his food till he felt like he can't anymore, he left some leftovers and left the mess, he went went through the corridor that separates the mess and the kitchen and found himself inside the cells.

He then went to the bathroom were he took a cool shower. He rubbed the water of his body and when some prisoners tried to speak to him, he didn't even bother to reply them even a single damn sentence, then, He walked straight up to the cell number twenty one. This was the cell assigned to him.

The night was already there. Luke entered his cell, that was the first time that he was assessing it since his arrival at exactly eight in the morning. He was very tired and agitated that day. He was really frustrated by the fact that he didn't know why he was there. 'Huh! this cell is so big,' he thought. It only hosted 2 beds, one bed in this room was a king size and a huge man was sleeping on one of it. Luke didn't bother look at who it was and he laid his body down, ready to rest. That was it, he slept.

'How exactly did he find himself here? This pathetic environment where there is no law? How does a prisoner get the power to do this unjust to him? Why only him? Why not any other person? What has he done? ' his dream was full of thoughts of a day that he could never forget in his entire life. He is experiencing something that he never thought could ever happen to him.

Splash!

" Wake up! You son of a b***h!" Roared a round faced man. He wore a black t-shirt under a blue denim apron. He poured water unto Luke's bed and pulled him out of his bed rudely.

Luke was still tired from the other day's so called training. He was already awaken at exactly four in the morning. The round faced man pushed him out of his cell and took him to the the suppose office block that seems the head to be Muok. All those were in Luke's thought because as he saw things, the guards there are nothing but mere security guards who usually stand infront of some petty shops down the street.

He was brought to chamber where he was instructed to sit down.