ROWAN
We found the board in the corner where it was always kept, old wood stained dark, and we set it at an angle against the wall while Ryker grabbed a cloth from the supply cabinet and I filled a bucket from the dripping pipe in the corner with ice cold water that was probably fed from underground.
Ryker untied Jason from the wall and Jason immediately tried fighting but he was too weak and too beaten already. Ryker just dragged him to the board like he weighed nothing.
We strapped him down with leather straps, hands above his head secured to the top and feet strapped at the bottom with his head positioned lower than his body.
I placed the cloth over his face and picked up the heavy bucket while water sloshed inside.
"Last chance, where is Victor hiding?" I looked down at him through the cloth.
"Fuck you." His voice came out muffled.
I poured the water slowly and steadily over the cloth covering his face.
