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Chapter 2: Ran And Caught
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... lf."
Lying on the narrow bed in the dimly lit basement, I heard their voices echo from the adjacent room which looked like some kind of laboratory. I’d caught a glimpse of it when they first dragged me in: shelves lined with strange instruments and beeping machines.
Jackpot.
Of course, the so-called jackpot bitch they were referring to was me. A no name shewolf, a sex slave, often called by various names like whore, slut or every derogatory word they could use for a woman ...
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