CandiAnn POV
*Two Days Later*
Two days of captivity in this h**l hole. They had tried to break me, to force me into joining their cause, but they failed at every turn. They had attached me to a machine that hung me a few feet off the ground by my outstretched arms for a few hours, they'd tried another that involved tying my wrists and ankles to steel poles and stretching me almost past my limit while dangling me over a pit filled with steel spikes, and even tried lashing me with a whip that had silver blades on it. Nothing worked. I actually had Richard to thank for that, in a weird way. The torture he'd put me growing up had taught me how to take it without breaking.
Kane had forbidden his followers to feed me or give me water, but Todd had snuck both in to me anyway. When I ask
