WORST THAT CAN HAPPEN TO A WOMAN

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My failed attempt at both escaping and fatally wounding the abductor got me restrained to the bleakest corner in his resort, a room resembling a prison with its deficiency of furniture, no window to provide either ventilation or a view of the outside, and then there was its terrible location, which happened to be the basement. Likewise, being pinioned with the metallic restraints also ensured me of being a prison inmate with the only thing that seemed to be lacking happening to be a warden. Other than that, the room in which I was confined wasn’t equipped with the basic amenities necessary for sustenance. But, having been deprived of food for an entire day, I had become destitute of the strength necessary to controvert these unendurable circumstances. Not entirely certain of the atroci

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