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The Hunter (Pt.1)
The next morning Michelle was woken up by the sound of metal hitting against metal, she opened her eyes and moved her arm to rub them, noticing she was still unable to move. Tharak was undoing the belts and in no time the girl was able to move her arms. She rubbed her eyes and yawned before looking at him. He was wearing similar clothes than the previous day, the room was illuminated with the light that came from the barred window, and it allowed her to take a better look around, she noticed the wall didn't have any paint and the cracks were visible, the wood floor looked old too but there weren't any missing pieces.
"Come on, let's go have breakfast" the man's husky voice brought her back, she nodded and got out of bed, she realized she wasn't wearing shoes, and couldn't remember taking them off. Tharak walked out first while Michelle followed like a lost puppy, the table where they had dinner last night
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