Prompt: Conversation with my Spouse | Word Count: 1200 | Genre: Drama
Warning: Violence
Rob’s good eye flitted around the gloom, his other closed by blood which ran from the gash in his scalp. He tried to wipe his eye and realised his hands were handcuffed behind him. He twisted around to look and screamed in agony.
Her voice startled Rob. ’Be careful with that knee, dear.’ Rob squinted as a torch shone in his eyes. He followed the light down his body and gasped when the light stopped at the knee. His calf had achieved an impossible angle to his thigh.