“I know nothing.” Taylor growled out as he swung from the chain which his hands were tied to. He was a few feet above the ground and his palm was free so that he could hold on to the chains to remove the strain from his arms as they were made to hold him up. And that he did.

“Of course, we know that.” Vince nodded as he shifted away from Taylor, admiring his work. It has been a long time since he had done physical torture of this kind.

“I know that you must be very proud of your handiwork right now.” Carson shook his head and although Vince...