The trial came to an end once a verdict was reached.
"He's useful."
Shiloh's words were the final say. Those words, somehow, were deeply imprinted resonantly in Huey's mind. The sudden shock from the suppressor had left him in a partially half conscious state.
But he had undeniably heard his brother say those cold emotionless words.
After that, Huey's consciousness completely plummeted and his words ceased.
***
Clang! Clang!
"Ugh..."
An unknown amount of time later, Huey feverishly woke up to the sounds of rattling chains and a throbbing headache.
'W...where am I...?'
For a moment, he just laid there, feeling the cold hard, and unforgiving surface of the ground underneath him, and stared emptily into the darkness that embraced him from all around.
His mind was slow, and his thoughts were murky.
He wasn't suffering from any physical pain, but if there was one word Huey could use to describe how he felt;