The Man with the Vampire Smile
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The man pressed a button and the restraints on Dane's limbs came off. "Go on, boy. The door is right there. I'm not stopping you. Go. Show Mary what the affects of blood loss can do."
-Mary and Dane are kept prisoner by the Doctor. He runs a organization that donates blood to hospitals (and other places). But his donors are kept weak, bruised, hungry, tired, and behind bars. This is Dane and Mary's story.
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