Lucifer didn't stop, but he did pause, pulling the cloth free again, so Addy could gasp for air. "Please-" she whimpered, "please no-"
With a growl, Lucifer shoved the washcloth into her face, spraying the water into her mouth without pausing. Ten seconds. Twenty seconds. Thirty seconds.
She couldn't breathe. She was swallowing gulp after gulp of water, struggling in the grip of the demons, thrashing, drowning-
And then she went still. Lucifer kept pouring. "Take the boy back into the projection room," he called out behind him. "Time for round two."