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Melania I start to wake up, with my arms tied to something metal, I tried moving my arms slightly but hissed in pain when my arms came in contact with silver, f**k that hurt. I opened my eyes, but only opened then a crack. I can see that I'm in a cell by the way the bars are. I know full well what it is like to be in a cell. But this looks like I'm in the same cell I was in as a child. Hang on that means not far form the council if so. *Aran, Luke please hear me. I need help* but nothing. No reply back either they do not care or *they have a block up, but it doesn't stop them from felling out pain* angel said quietly * thank god angel your okay* I'm fine but you need to try to stay calm* little harder than you think. I lean back n the cold brick call that I have been propped up on and ope

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