FERAL
A lewd smirk was plastered on his face.
*She began to pull herself forwards, towards the only table in the room, resolving to belly crawl her way there, and use it as a leverage to stand. She placed her still tied hands in front of her, and used her elbows to pull herself forward, at the same time using her knees to give her an extra push. It was embarrassingly slow progress, but she was past such mundane emotions as embarrassment. She only wanted to get away. The salt on the grimy floor stung her wounds as she moved, making each progress that much slower.*
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