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... he iron door was locked again and the room returned to silence.
Alora Hart lay for a while before slowly getting up, picking up the box of food, and mechanically shoveling in the fatty meat she detested.
She could not give in at this point.
She hadn’t completely failed.
As long as she was alive, there was still a chance.
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The officer who delivered the meal left work after informing his colleague on duty.
He walked out of the police de ...
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