Day 1- Trapped

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When Murphy woke up, all she could see was the dark interior of a van. 

Her shoulder and leg pulsed with pain as she sat up, blood trickling down from the gunshot wounds.

She pushed herself to her feet, legs shaking with effort, hands tied together.

She banged on the back of the van, ignoring the pain.

She blacked out, falling to the floor of the van.

When she woke again, she was in a cage. 

She looked through the bars, into the darkness, and saw other cages. Rows and rows of cages, filled with different animals. 

She scrambled to the back of hers, and curled up in a ball.

She just wanted to go home.

Her shoulder and leg still throbbed, but had now been bandaged, and weren't bleeding as much.

The lights flicked on, and Murph flinched at the sudden brightness, backing further into the cage.

She hears some footsteps, walking into the room.

One of them crouches down in front of her cage.

"Hello, beast."

She whimpers, pressing her back against the bars.

"Do us a favor," He opens the cage, and reaches in.

"Go back to how you were."

Murph gets yanked out of the cage.

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