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My world was filled with the sound of my tears as I drowned out the horrific chaos around me. I was entirely in my own world, so I screamed when I felt a rough hand on my shoulder. I whirled my head around to see that Leonardo was standing behind me with a slightly less crazed look in his eyes. That didn't help the rest of his appearance though. His black suit was even more torn up and had blood stains covering it from head to toe. His mouth was a sickly red color with Derek's blood dripping from the corners. He was breathing heavily but he tried to hide it from me. As I looked at him I couldn't help the tears flow from my face. I was back with him. I was his slave again. I had to go back to the barn, back to the loneliness, back to the torture. My despair was unbearable as I thought