Arms | Chuckington

Arms | Chuckington

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MatureComplete Thu, Sep 14, 2017<5 mins

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I walk into the small interrogation room.

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I woke up sitting in a chair with my hands tied behind me and my head pounding, I couldn't see much of anything past myself under the lamp beating down on my head. I tried to look around it was no use the rest of the room was too dark, I could hear voices from outside the door but I couldn't make out what the two men were talking about, as I thought that the door opened a crack and I just could make out what was being discussed....

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