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Battle of the Bed
After giving myself over an hour to attempt to come up with a solution, I started to look around the room for ideas. I dug into whatever drawers I could reach for tools to dismantle the bed but found nothing useful.
I did find a few leftover snacks, which I devoured with an appetite only the truly starving could understand, but they gave me very little strength.
I turned back to stare at the body, my mind working furiously. There was only one solution... the bed wasn't fastened to anything that I could tell. It was damn heavy... but if I wanted to get out of here, I needed to drag it across the room to get to Vanessa and get the key. It was my only hope.
I moved to the foot of the bed and tugged. It might as well have been cemented in place, for all the good my tugging and yanking did. I leaned my head against the b
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