Escape

Prologue

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, she whimpers as the whip comes down on her. She sees splatters of blood drop on the pristine white floor. "I'm going to ask you again, what is Liam planning to do with it?" She looks around the white room to find a man with a tux behind a glass window. She looks at this man in disgust, knowing his name is Damien. He gives her a devilish smile and awaits for a quick answer as usual but instead, she gives him a smirk. "Do you really think you can get information out of me, dumbass?" Damien, shocked, looks at the man behind her and nods to him. She looks behind him at the man. This man, dressed in white with specks of her blood, nods back and pulls out a small package from the inside of his coat. "What level sir?" the man asks as he unwraps it. "I think she deserves a three, don't you think?" The man takes out, what she realizes as a tazer, and sets it's level. Damien asks again, "where is he going?" Knowing what's coming next, she looks back down, braces herself and says the final words "f*** you." All she hears next is crackling and the sounds of her own screams.