[Jesse nods. He's sure he doesn't know everything about her father, but from what she's let slip, he bets she knows exactly what he means.

God help him if he ever finds out her father put her through what Walter White put him through. He shudders, unwittingly leaning closer to her as if being in her orbit will steady his gravity somehow.]

He was gonna execute me. Straight-up, on my knees, bullet to the head.

But he changed his mind. Gave me to his gang to torture me instead. They locked me up in a cell and now I'm their slave, I guess. 'til they decide to finish me.