Prologue

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White. Everywhere. 3 stupid little meals each day. 3 stupid injections each day. I can never see straight. They're watching me, aren't they. You know something, dont you? You're just like all the rest of them aren't you? Torturing me all day. Each day some new form of 'experiment' on me. Like I'm some sort of lab rat. Well I'll tell you what. When i get out of this hellhole, I'll make sure my father will die. I'll make him feel the pain i did. The torture. The endless suffering. I'll relish in his blood. He ruined my life. So I'll take his.

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