Chapter 106

KALEN

“I was here in Atlanta and bumped into Calvin Stark, spilling my coffee on him. After excusing myself, he followed after me, and everything went black.”

I detailed waking up, chained to the floor in that cell. I reiterated, verbatim, what he had said to me and what his purpose for having me there was. I did not leave anything out.

“The next morning, two guards came to fetch me, and took me to what I dubbed the torture chamber. There was a crowd of individuals, both male and female, who were gathered there. I was told to strip but refused to do so. It angered Calvin enough for him to demand one of his lackeys to bring a cattle prod. He flooded my body with enough shock that I dropped to my knees. He used my momentary inability to fight back to his benefit and had a guard haul me to my feet and had the other one rip my clothes off. I was then attached to a St. Andrews Cross. I received ten lashes on my back with a silver whip that was soaked in wolfsbane. Then he turned me around s