Third Person POV
Brynn was unceremoniously shoved into the same cell as Ashton, who stared at them both hatefully. He had been whipped to an inch of his life and blood trickled down his wounds. Brynn shrieked and rushed to him as he sat, using the wall to lean against, barely conscious, his breathing labored. "Oh my god Ashton" she shrieked, kneeling beside him, feeling panicked.
Part of her was concerned about being whipped as well, but she valiantly tried not to show it. Her father would never hurt her like that, would he?
There was so much blood. Her stomach roiled, and she turned to glare at her father who looked absolutely miserable as he stared at the three of them, Brynn, Ashton, and his wife Bianca. "How could you do this to me?" Brynn said hysterically "And look at Ashton" she
