Part Eight

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There was a small hum of silence before the man with the whip asked a question. He asked me about my father. At the time it made sense since they were all wearing a military uniform. I still wondered what my father had done. He's only a regular military officer that does his job. After not answering, the man untwisted the whip. After I kept the room in silence, the whip made contact with my bare back. The pain after the contact was excruciating. The pain started to tingle and sting.

They whipped me a total of 15 times. All the other whips hurt more as they hit the previous wounds of the other whips. The man with the whip left as the two guards picked up the shirt and carried me back to my room. They dropped me onto my mattress and threw the shirt beside me. The guards were startled as two other men walked in. The guards saluted as I recognized the two others as McLoughlin and the other who talked to me. McLoughlin held a container of medical supplies behind his back so the guards couldn't see.

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