Kendalls story.

I stared at Logans battered face waiting for an explanation of what had happened to him while he was alone in here, but logan couldn't tell me what had happened to him, he was too busy sobbing and in shock of what ever had he had been put through. Judging by the state his body now looked with the bite marks, burns and bruises it was too much for him.

I don't think he was fully aware of his surroundings. He was just yelling in pain.

"logues ... Did you kill him?" I asked after a few moments when Logan had found some comfort and had stopped his audio of pain coming out of his mouth. I sat in shock looking at the Russian that lay dead on the floor.

Logan nodded.

"fuck, man! You killed someone" I whispered as I looked at state of the body.

Logan shivered with cold as he rested his head further in to my arm.

"I won't be a minute logues" I then said resting him against the wall. His body felt like ice. If the abuse and torture he was receiving didn't kill him then the lack of food, water and hyperthermia would

"the camera will see you" Logan said as I got up and walked towards the body.

"what difference does it make Logan, we are both going to be killed... Might as well be warm" I muttered.

I undressed the dead guy of all useful clothing, his shoes were too small for me or Logan though. I also grabbed the water and my jacket. Logan put my jeans on with a bit of help. He wore my jacket again too, I don't think he would of worn the dead guys clothes, so it was me now dressed in a deceased Russians clothing. It felt disgusting but at least we were warmer.

I sat back down with Logan and rested his head back in my lap, he had drank the water from the bottle. It helped him to relax. He never asked what happened to me so I didn't tell him that all that happened was I had a bath and then enjoyed some great sex.

I wondered how Yana was. I hoped to God she was alright.

"get some sleep baby, I will look after you okay!" I promised as I guided Logans head down for some rest.

Logan frowned as he leant his head on me. "there is something in the pocket" he whispered to me.

I felt around, Logan was blocking any view from the camera in the room so I pulled out what was in the pockets of the Russians cargo pants that I now wore.

It was a pen knife.

"holy fuck!" I said as I looked at it.

"Kendall you need to stab those fuckers! Next time they come in" Logan whispered.

I put the pen knife back away in the pocket and thought about if I'm actually capable of killing someone... Even if my life depended on it.

Hours went by with Logan in and out of sleep. He seemed more with it the more rest he had but his bruises on his chest were terrible.

"Kendall I want you to stick that knife in me if they take you away again... I can't go through what they did a second time" Logan said softly as he still lay in my lap.

"don't talk shit logues... I'm going to get us out of here I promise" I said.

As more hours ticked by, I eventually nodded off. I woke up hearing screaming and the heavy door slamming shut.

Yana had been thrown back in to the room. She was pushed down on to the floor. She was still naked

I placed my hand in my pocket ready to Pull the small pen knife out, but a terrifying noise stopped me in my tracks as I heard the buzz of something that I knew was going to be catastrophic, I saw it whirr in front of Yana's face as she was pinned down.

the Russian man was now armed with a cordless power drill...

Logan grabbed on to me as he watched in horror of what was about to happen to Yana.

She was begging and pleading with the man who threatened her with the drill. He was waving it at her, placing it near her pussy. She was absolutely screaming in fear as the drill was whirred in to action by the press of a button.

Yana was screaming the place down. I couldn't understand a word of what she said. She was writhing around on the floor crying. It was when I heard her pleas and she pointed at Logan that my heart sank.

She was offering for Logan to be tortured instead of her... Who the fuck does that!

The Russian guy looked over at Logan then smiled. His heavy footsteps made his way over to us...