Chapter Seven
A compassionate guard had found a robe to cover Sarah as she was thrown into a prison cell. The stench of rotting faeces and urine hung heavy in the air and she found herself sharing her straw bed with a large family of cockroaches. Hungry looking rats were also eyeing her up as the guards returned. She was almost relieved when she was lead from her cell to the notorious tower torture chamber where the screams of an individual got louder and louder as they approached.
Upon entering this terrifying room she noticed fellow maid Maggie was being flogged with a cat of nine tails. Apparently, she too had taken it upon herself to go with one of the Queen’s other lovers. “Confess Witch, confess,” said the head torturer, Walsingham, who was an ogre of a man who looked to be enjoyin
