86 Spoilers Novels & Stories

I demanded. "Water, love," Jonas gave me a glass of water. I accepted it and gave it to Uno to drink. Jonas was calm and stable while I was here, in panic and anxious. My heart hammered against my chest. The scene earlier kept replaying in my mind relentlessly. I could not believe I saw Uno in the verge of his death. Surely something worse would happen to that if I wasn't there! "Shsh," I shushed Uno down. My hands were shaking.

It reeked of impending madness; the opening yawning before him like an omen. William stared in as the group walked by it on their way to the next room over. Inside this one was a solid silver slab with chains hanging from the edges where the arms and legs of the victim; him, in this case; would lie. Under the slab was a metal funnel to drain the bloodshed. His bloodshed. Above the slab was a huge grate of metal spikes. The spikes were approximately a foot in length, which guaranteed they pierced all the way through the body from the front to the back.