My eyes glinted open and I felt a sharp pain. I could feel the chill from the breeze cutting straight through my damp body.

I felt a metallic taste in my mouth, I turned and realized where I was. I was in a room with no ventilation. My face was bruised and I could feel the dried blood clot on my body. I tied to move but realized my hands were still tied to the pole and I couldn’t move.

My eyes turned to the growling sound and I saw the hefty man who injected Devin beating him up. He was ...