After being subjected to the torture, Dahlia finally passed out.
Her back was bloody and horrific to look at. The fresh wounds were still bleeding profusely, her body still twitching uncontrollably even while she was passed out.
“General, she has lost consciousness!” one of his men reported.
“Wake her up and keep going.” Travis spat coldly.
“Uncle Travis, can I have a go?” Edward interjected eagerly.
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