To Rule Death
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"Where do you think your going? And with our medicine?" The man I've quickly learned to be Gareth says while shoving my face further into the dirt. "Come on bitch, don't be shy now. You've killed 5 of my men just on your way out."
god his breath smells
"Nothing? Well we'll just have to teach you a lesson. You're feisty. Just how I like them."
That was the last thing I heard before I was hit over the head, and brought back to my cell for the time being.
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