Kisten continued to watch in horror as they were taken to the isolation cells. Each one was chained to the wall with about three feet of chain, allowing just enough room to reach the drain in the center of the room to piss. A concrete ledge about a foot off the ground was the only place to sit or lie down. Thorn sat limply against the wall of his cell. She hated that they had drugged him. She itched to attack Frank, but she knew they wouldn't get out of here if she did.
Ronald fought his chains, trying to break free. It was useless. The silver burned his skin, leaving trails of blood on his clothes and floor. Aaron was angry but was silently plotting. She felt a little better knowing that at least one of them was keeping it together. She turned her attention to the cell Win had been plac
