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Locked In For Seventy Two Hours

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Chapter Eleven

I can't even remember how many hours or days I had been in here.

The darkness inside the lowest cell was thick and heavy, reeking of copper blood, damp mold, and my own sweat. My arms were hauled high above my head, chained to rusted iron rings pinned deep into the cold rock wall. Every ounce of my weight hung from my shredded wrists.

The metal had long since bitten through my skin, locking against bone whenever I tried to shift.

Fever burned through my veins like boiling oil, a
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