Wheel of Fortune: Bad luck. Time heals all wounds. Long-term captivity. Painful anniversaries. Wrong place, wrong time.

I’ve been meaning to write something with Northstar. What an opportunity!!

Might make some people uncomfortable, so its going under a cut.

The cell wasn’t large enough to sit up in; was barely enough room to turn around. The heat was choking. The power suppression collar carved welts into his neck that stung as he dripped with sweat.

Jean-Paul didn’t know how long he’d been in the cell. They’d stopped letting him out for work duty the second time he’d broken a guard’s nose. Half the time they didn’t bother to feed him and he was given no utensil, giving him nothing to mark time with on the wall when he had the opportunity to lick slop out of a stinking bowl.

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