Preface

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She woke up covered with blood. She didn't care. The only thing she wanted was to know who, where and why she is here.

In a small white room, some red liquid covering the wall. She looked around and searched for a door.

There wasn't any. She didn't panicked, just waited. For what?...or who? No idea. How long? No idea. Someone will come, she knew it, so she just waited.

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