Chapter Seventy One: A promise of more punishment and a new series of hopelessness
Part eleven
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It was quite a horrendous thing to imagine. She wanted exactly how she did not lose consciousness right then and there. She wanted how she was not pale as a bone.
She wanted exactly how she was still on that bed. She should have went running. She could imagine that the doors would be locked, but she still could have tried and ran out.
Oh gosh, this was incredibly torturous. How had she been left to suffer like this? At least even though King Ian was the madman, he had never subjected her to such things. He had never put her through such scary moments like surgery by tentacle grab claw alien thingy.
No, nothing like that would have ever happened. And of course, she co
