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... he man in the white lab coat holding a clipboard, the sealed tight cell doors unlocked with a loud noise and rattled open.
"Come out," His stern voice resounded.
We―numbers 136 and 137―exited our cells that faced each other, sandwiched between two others; an older woman and a young man.
All of us wore simple, one-piece white hospital gowns as our only clothes.
"Stand in line. Don't fuss."
He commanded us as if speaking down to vermin, and in reality, that' ...
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