Chapter Twenty-Five
"Looks like it's going to be chicken again tonight," Otto grumbled to the rest of the Brotherhood. Max was still clutching his stomach in pain; his whole body felt like it was on fire. His eyes were starting to swell shut and he could still feel where the cold metal of the knife had been pressed against his tongue. "What the f**k is the pit?" Max demanded with blood and saliva flying from his mouth. "Well that, my friend, is for you to see," Otto sniggered back at him. "Tie him back up with the girl, Otto wants them guarded all night. We'll take them to the pit in the morning," Otto announced to the crowd, who stood moaning and groaning at the loss of their feast. "NOW!" Otto screeched at the top of his voice, scaring everyone into action. Max's legs were re-tied and he was bundled n
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