"She would use it," Rosa assured me after returning from Micah's room."She would wake up in the next few hours, prepare her dinner, and make her feel comfortable. She'd be back to work as of tomorrow." I instructed and Rosa nodded.I walked out of the main house with Black following me behind.We strolled a bit far away from the main house before reaching the prison building where we had kept Ricky and some of Taylor's men.The door was opened by one of my men standing as a guard at the entrance, and I walked in striding over to Ricky's prison cell.The door to the cell was opened by another of my men, and I stepped in staring at the Ricky of a guy who was yet to be tortured, but he was seated on the electric chair that goes hot when plugged."Please spare me, Don Sullivan." He begged in a familiar American accent fearing my cold look at him. "Please..." He cried. "I was only told what to do." Ricky cried but I didn't expect him to be so fragile so soon and he seemed to be a weakling
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