Teresa I was still panting and relishing in my victory when the guards returned, but their hands weren’t bare as before. This time, they held whips. I blinked as four of them advanced. Two grabbed me, adjusting the chains and forcing me to kneel, facing the wall. Before I could say another word, a searing slash across my back accompanied a sharp slap of rubber against skin. My heart sank as the pain travelled through my body in waves. Before I could take in the pain, another slash of pain followed. I screamed, trashing against the bindings, but they were too strong, holding me in place. The searing pain came again, and again, and again, and I yelled, cried, trashed, but nothing. The men kept going, flogging with all their might. Energy sipped away from my body in waves. I felt like yanking everything holding
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