"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Anna coughed violently. Her face was a deathlike pallor, and her lips were twitching as she coughed.0

She was curled up in the corner of her cell and was trembling violently. Her vision was blurry, and her only movable hand clutched the clothes on her chest.0

Heart palpitations, chest tightness, headache, hunger, insomnia, and coldness—these torments were piling up, torturing Anna both physically and mentally.0

Anna instantly saw through what was going on. They had laced her food with drugs and were trying to destroy her will through that.0

This was not unexpected at all. Anna knew that they'd inevitably use the "stick" once they had fed her all the "carrots."0

"315, stop resisting and submit to us. Tell us everything you know, and you will no longer be tormented....0