i stopped writing this almost two weeks ago as it was simply to painful and upsetting to continue......so on Monday i will be back at it to finish the script off,i have to plough through the darkness to reach the conclusion and the light that flickers brightly in its tale.
This panel should be drawn as if you’ve immediately taken the last panel’s image and moved it in to a different scenario. The boy is in a darkened room and is only illuminated partially by a door being opened and a sliver of the outside light illuminating him. The boy is naked but for his underwear. His hands and feet are bound. He has a gag on to stifle his screams and his face is heavily bruised and dirty. His eyes are puffy from all the crying he has done (his tears have long since deserted him) as he look towards the door and the reader. He is broken and his gaze pleads for any sort of an end to his seemingly perpetual horrific ordeal.