Nolan's POV - Prison Camp

Three Weeks Later - Isolation Cell, BPO Facility

Nolan's cell was a dark, suffocating box, barely wide enough to stretch out. The concrete walls echoed with the sounds of distant screams, an unsettling reminder of the horrors happening just beyond his reach. Three weeks had passed since they’d thrown him into isolation. Three weeks of starvation, sleep deprivation, and the occasional beatings from the guards who seemed to enjoy their work a little too much. But the worst of it was the psychological torture—the whispers in the dark, the recorded cries of his loved ones, and the constant threat that loomed over him: Sia, now...