Prologue

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My eyesight fades to black as the bag tightens around my neck. My body is yanked from my desk chair as my arms are grabbed and tied behind my back along with my feet. I feel a stinging sensation on the left side of my neck, 'they're knocking me out' I think to myself. I feel my body begin to go limp, falling asleep. I close my eyes, submitting to the deep slumber calling my name.

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