#44992 - But of course, the men holding him forced the young boy to watch, to watch as some of the others were subject to the same torturous treatment, while others were squeezed tight, left gasping for air as they were throttled violently, and even fewer were just ripped right into two pieces, and their bleeding body parts squeezed dry of its blood. Kyle’s eyes followed as Nelson’s body, suddenly looking pale and emaciated, was dropped into the darkness, his white eyes still open and jaw hanging wide open in shock. The young boy would not move, he couldn’t bear to look death in the eyes and walk willingly toward it, and so he simply squeezed his eyes shut tightly and allowed the Frontier Clansmen to kick, punch, and prod him with their spears.