Bruised 22

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I had been moved from the decent bedroom , It didn't take long for me to try and escape, in the process I had killed one of Coles guards and it didn't seem to affect me in anyway. Sadly that didn't seem to work since I'm still here. My belly was growing. The skinnier I looked the more evident it was that the belly was there and I didn't know if I should have been happy or frightful. It was dark and grey besides the one little candle that was kept on the ground by the huge bed. I had been in here for two weeks bruised and sore from the past beatings I've taken and now tied up to a chair with metal chains. My head was starting to feel the pain from hitting the concrete. As I was struggling to take off the ropes a man comes in, one I recognize from almost ripping his head off. He flips the

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