Ali hissed more than a bit as the alcohol hit the open skin. It hurt like a motherfucker, especially when Maria dabbed at the cuts with the alcohol soaked gauze. She wanted to deny them of what they wanted but the pain was almost too much to bear. The shot he'd given her was probably something to slow blood flow to where she couldn't bleed out so her hopes of that were dashed. Maria's last comment let Ali know that she wouldn't be dying anytime soon. Was that a good thing? If they kept doing things like this to her then maybe it wasn't.