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Sarah woke up with a splitting headache that centered on the back of her head. The last thing she remembered was walking down the alley away from the door, and suddenly a shadow flew over her. Then there was a hard knock where her headache originated, followed by her waking up wherever she was now.
Her eyes creaked open and she lifted her aching head. She was surrounded by large stacks of four-foot square wood crates. They stretched high above her head but stopped well short of the open-beamed metal ceiling. The long lights hung down from the top and spread their sick florescent color over her. Long rows of windows near the top of the building showed it was dark outside.
Sarah herself sat in a metal chair with a hard seat. She shifted and found her hands were tied behind the b
