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... en struggle or resist, she was dragged into an unfamiliar private room.
She was terrified, instinctively crying out for help, but her shouts were drowned out by the heavy slam of the door. No one heard her.
"Bro, this is the woman, right?"
The man with the tattooed arm asked in a coarse, grating voice.
The man in the seat, wearing a baseball cap, glanced at his phone, then looked up at Wren.
"That’s right. It’s her, Wren Sutton."
Hearing this, Wren ...
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