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... ll of rotting flesh. My eyes cracked open to see cracked stone walls and moldy straw scattered across the floor.
’What the fuck?’
I tried to sit up but my body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. Everything hurt. My chest, my back, even my damn eyelids felt heavy as lead.
"Where... am I?"
The voice that came out wasn’t mine. Raspy, weak, like an old man on his deathbed. Which, looking around this shithole of a cell, might not be far from the truth. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰� ...
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