Found and Headline Poem

I grabbed him by the hair, bit his face, his nose. My ankles still taped to the chair removed itself, when they strapped my arms to the chair. As he hollered to the top of his lungs for help, I pushed forward with his face still between my teeth, then the chair broke! After that my mission was to just hurt him as much as I could before, they killed me But they needed me alive, they needed us alive. By Ted Decker "The Bone Man's Daughter"