Losing Control

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          It was cold, quiet and dark. Like a day in the middle of December. Had she died and went to heaven where it was extremely cold? Well, she was sure hell’s weather would not be like that.            She coughed, clearing her throat. Where was she...? Her head raised up, a sore feeling kicking in as she moved her neck in circles, easing the pain. Doing so, her eyes spotted a figure beside her. She squinted them and frowned as she met his brown orbs.            “Adrian” she muttered. It was then that she realized what she was sitting on. She was laying on a small couch, half her size with her neck bent to the side. It reminded her of those she saw in Cody’s favorite cartoons. Unlike Adrian. Ropes were tying him to a small wooden chair, a familiar chair. It definitely looke

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