Meanwhile far away in a retrofitted barge, down below deck, at a quite large room, Dorian an Aaron were looking at Murad in the dim of the light, coming from a small watt yellow light bulb, hanging from the ceiling for the room….
The man was unconscious and he was positioned sitting of a heavy, metal chair that bolted shut to the floor, making it impossible to move….
And the man was completely naked with both wrists were secured to the armchair with a strong leather restrain, as his ankles to the leg of the chair….
“Commander…” said Dorian, that makes another figure comes out of the darkness of the room and nod his head a little towards Dorian….
“Make him sing….” That’s all he said as he and Aaron left the room, leaving the man they call the commander, approach the chair where the mos
