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"it's all for science"
That's the answer I got for every burn, punch, zap, pain or torture.
A long time ago, when I was first captured it seemed like it was for the greater good. To find a cure.
Now I know this inhumane project was simply horrific it is beyond cruel. And I need to escape.
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