Pain ripped through my back as the whip collided with my fragile spine. I could hear the crowd counting enthusiastically each time the whip hit my back, 37, 38, 39, 40. They cheered as crimson blood ran down my cheeks.
Suddenly the man who was put in charge of torturing me stopped.
"Johnathon Octavius Headier, you are being charged with 86 counts of disobeying space law, do you have anything to say for yourself"
"Yes......catch me if you can" I yelled leaping up and bouncing on the giant bubble wrap walls.
I leapt from wall to wall and out the door.
"Well that was fun"