Sara Witch's second day in this hellish prison begins with her bound to her bed, a helpless plaything for her tormentors. Quintus and Tybalt delight in her suffering, their whips snapping against her skin, leaving red marks that contrast with her pale flesh. They scrub her roughly, their hands roaming over her body, before moving on to more depraved acts, all while she's forced to watch, unable to resist.