Hector POV
-before Daniel was badly wounded back in the el llanto de Los océanos pack-
Waking up from what felt like an eternity made me jump a little bit as I swore I was still inside that stupid cage in that dark place of a boat or at least I think it was a boat whatever the hell happened. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to take out of my mind, the way that those men were treating her, luckily I still can’t remember anything. If not nothing from what they’ve done to me, but the feeling of being touched is not foreign to me I’m even afraid of sitting down and it scares me to think that they might have used objects instead of themselves, I shake my head to ignore the images or the thoughts that could be why are you feel this way, I haven’t been able to go to the bathroom and it’s startin
