Inside the ethereal space Alan felt a cruciating pain, something was spreading all over his soul chaining him with invisible chains that burned the essence of his existence.
"The more you fight it, The more painful It would be be so why don't you come clean"
Alan: "I told you I am not a traitor And I don't work for anyone, ahhhhhhhhh"
"Tell me about your trauma, What about your past that you're hiding"
Alan: "that...is .....mine,.... My pain...…and… only….. mine ahhhh"
"Stubborn kid, If you keep resisting like this you will die soon, Believe me it's a very painful Way to go out"
The more Alan resisted the more he felt a burning pressure crushing him from the inside.
Being suspended in the state between the unconscious and consciousness allowed the pain to fully be registered and digested by his soul.
Causing him an unimaginable suffering.
At the same time depriving him from the mercy of losing consciousness, a vicious way to interrogate someone.
