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Chapter 8

Author: Little Fortune
With their main force brought down, the rest of the operation went remarkably smoothly. SWAT officers swept straight into the heart of the settlement.

The remaining locals could not put up any real resistance. Doors were kicked off their hinges, one after another.

Chained women were pulled out of darkened rooms into the open air. Soaking sobs, desperate screams, and overwhelmed cries of thanks echoed everywhere.

I led the female officer straight to the barn at the very back of the property.
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