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... of nowhere, as though they were finished sucking on my skin, they withdrew into the roof, and I heard a signal.
“Hello, what’s going on?” I inquired. I didn’t know where I was, or the way in which long I’d been oblivious. I got up from my bed and I started to glance around, asking why I was secured. There was a little table before me, with a seat, and an entryway that prompted another room. Unexpectedly I heard strides of a watchman or something like that, descending the corridor. 𝒇𝔯e ...
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