Blair's POV "Mmmmm you smell nice." This disfigured nincompoop said, smelling my hair. I lay still, hoping he'd go away soon. Luckily for me, he made sure my cell had a comfortable bed, and a table. I was irritated by his touch, and wanted to end him there and then. "Blair darling, don't think
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