"Where are your arms?" Simon asked causing the man crucified next to him puke the contents of his stomach out.
When he saw the man who had just vomited, there was dread in his eyes as he glanced at a particular place in the prison. Following the other guy's gaze, Simon's eyes went wide when he landed his sight on the thing.
There, on top of a fireplace skewered by daggers, were many pieces of what could be called meat. Looking at their expressions and the burning smell of meat, Simon immediately knew what had happened here.
All of the six people here were missing their limbs and their faces were as pale as a paper, some had already passed out from the shock while others had puked out the contents of their stomachs out.
There was no need to even ask what kind of horrible experience they had to go through. Bea after inflicting physical torture on them, forced the barbequed meat of their fellow teammates down their throats to break their last line of resistance.
