One hundred and sixty-four

***Torin POV***

The first flicker of life was the twitching of her fingers. Her lacerations slowly closing as our blood moved through her veins, closing and sealing every wound. I look around the room, trying to find something to free myself but only seeing concrete walls and a chain hanging in the middle of the room to the floor. The steel door the only way out beside the grate in the ground tha