Ninety Eight

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The Trial of Glavnaya Khozyayka POV Glavnya Khozyayka I have been stuck in an incessant cell for over a week now. If that stupid Boris had done his job properly, we'd still be in mother Russia right now. Instead, I'm in New York. I hate New York. There's too many people and this country gives too many freedoms. These wolves are p*****s compared to my Russian wolves. The wolves I have spent years training. Such a waste they gave up too. They should have fought to the death. They send a plate along with what looks like scrambled eggs and toast with a cup of black coffee. I refuse to eat it like I have refused to eat everything else they've sent through the food door. I hear the dinging of a bell and a guard comes around to place the silver cuffs onto my wrists. I am led to the community s

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