the time between terminus and alexandria in vignettes.
"dixieland delight."
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Out of focus before me was my reflection, muted and distorted in the sheen of the stainless steel trough I was knelt before. There was a ringing in my ears, breath tight in my lungs. I blinked, trying to come to my senses, as rough hands zip-tied my wrists and ankles. I was gagged with a harsh piece of cloth, pulling at the edges and cutting into the raw corners of my mouth. I struggled against it weakly, still disoriented, nothing much more than a whimper could I muster helplessly.
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