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My head is banging, my thoughts blurry and my eyes sore I got up and I was in a room that I didn't recognise it found the door and walked out I felt dissy I walked down the stairs and as I saw something that caught my eye there was a craving that said "good morning victim" I was frightened by the message I stood still and didn't move I couldn't move,

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