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... pen, lifting her head to stare at her surroundings.
"Where am I...?"
The last thing she recalled was being dragged to the car. Nothing more after that.
Her gaze glided over to the wooden table in the room. There was no window. Everything was almost dark, and the only source of light was the small bulb above the ceiling.
She’d never felt so exhausted.
"Ugh," she grunted at the splitting headache, shifting her gaze around. "Where am I? Is somebody...is someb ...
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