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"Welcome to Doncaster Manor, where we create matches that last. The person in the cell next to you will be your mate for the rest of your stay here," a woman announces from the speakerphone.
I look to my right as try to yank my arms from the chains restricting me. My eyes meet with the boy next to me.
"Hi, I'm Louis," he says with a weak smile.
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