104. Connor's Fury

Connor’s POV

"Hey, I need to get out of this place! I'm sick and tired of waiting for my life to end; why can't you just put an end to it and stop causing me to suffer each and every day? I want to die!" Theodore grumbled to himself while locked up in his sweltering cell. He appeared to be a monster as I gazed at him from head to toe; his eyes were melting, and his skin was turning gray; he looked like a monster now, the kind of monster that no one would ever want to see in their life. He looked so fucking awful that I couldn't look away from him.

I laugh in satisfaction, “Well, look at you. You are so dead now, but not totally dead yet. You deserve to be tortured in this way, so that you will know how painful it is about dying!”

“My son took your mom, do you think my son has tortured your mom this way?”

I had not considered that possibility, but if Thaddeus were responsible for what happened to my mother, I would see to it that his father meets an unthinkable end. Thaddeus acquir