Chapter Sixteen
24 Hours Later
“Whitney, welcome back.”
It was Casco. He sat beside the bed, watching his most valuable charge and wondering if this time perhaps they had gone a bit too far. But the woman was alive and showing positive signs. The enema had been a mistake and now Marla was paying for it, chained and gag hooded in a small cage inside the nearby cell. She was not getting the same caring treatment that Sandy was experiencing.
George, for all of his faults, had shut down the enema in time to keep Whitney from over exposure. They took her off the machine and provided medical aid until her vital signs stabilized.
“Whitney, can you hear me?” Casco asked.
She nodded. She felt like she had been beaten with a steel whip, and in fact she knew what that was like because in anothe
