They were
held by their
arms, beaten in their guts, and kicked in their
balls.
Billy offered no resistance at the began to tie him up. Hurting still from his beating, he would give them no excuse to beat him again. He was kneeling on the ground, sweating in the hot sun.
He felt the ropes being weaved around his arms behind his back: at his shoulders, around his biceps, over and under his elbows, around his forearms, then his wrists, finally around his chest and gut.
He watched as his friends were also tied up.
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