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She slammed the door shut.
She turned around to ponder on her surroundings; a cold sweat started to form and gave her the chills. The room was dark, it smelled mouldy and musty. As she noticed the small cloudy window close to the ceiling, her breathing started to become rapid
She felt those words form in her mind and pulse through her blood stream. Clutching her arms over her chest, she started to collapse to the cold, hard ground. In defeat, the tears started to run down her face and whimpers rose from her throat and sounded from her chapped and dry lips.
Standing up, she threw her fists against the steel door and punched the cold metal with all the strength she could muster. She grunted with effort as she waited for someone to respond on the other end. Finally, she stopped pounding the door.
I see you!
Don't worry little girl, all will be sorted! (;
Who are you? Don't come near me!
A man appeared and suddenly she was teleported to a different room
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