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Chapter 31 – The First Night in the New Hell

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The door opened again hours later.

I didn’t know how much time had passed. The room had no windows, only the weak light from the bulb on the ceiling. My body ached. The gunshot wound throbbed beneath the makeshift bandage, and the ropes had left my wrists and ankles raw. I was exhausted, thirsty, and filled with a rage so deep it almost suffocated me.

Margaret entered first. Behind her, a man.

He was tall, b

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