oked i
he floor. A toilet in the corner. No w
enter of the room,
straitjacket, the heavy canvas straps pulled tight across his br
see the sharp angles of his shoulder blades. He was tall, his frame massive, but he was skeletal
g, matted, hangi
card. The glass door
spun
pped br
devastating. High cheekbones, a strong jaw. But it was his eyes that froze her. They were a piercing,
d he didn't see a pe
animalistic sound of pu
t. He stopped three fe
l, terrified shriek-and scramble
, covering her fa
The camera in the corner was t
ming in ragged gasps. He was sweating prof
gravel grinding together. They sent a
yed there for an hour, trembling, while he paced the length of his chain
him. He slumped against the
more minutes. T
h-end model, covering every inch of
dified with a looping algorithm. She pressed it between her fingers, activating it. For the next twenty med off the pink dress. Underneath, she was wearing a b
ed towa
underneath that, there was a sce
lt besi
she wh
pen. He snarled, t
track. Her hand shot out and clamped onto his jaw, her
ock. His body went limp, paralyze
no longer the scared girl's. It
focus in her eyes. H
her bra and shined it into his
ered. Induced by scopolamine a
k. She felt it. A small, hard
ting his amygdala, keeping him in a
lian, she whispered.
warring with the madness in
aid. She turned off the penlight. And
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