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B2/43. The Pain... Continued
Everything hurt. He had no idea how long he had been hanging there. His shoulders had already separated from their sockets, and his wrists were no longer screaming in pain; they were numb to any feeling from the blood loss. "Good Morning, sleepy head." The beast chuckled in the dark chamber. Where? Chad wasn't sure. He could feel the weight of the dried blood on his slick skin. He shivered; he knew he was cold because of extreme pain. He focused on conserving his strength, not feeding into the beast's twisted games. "Well, it's not really morning, but you fell asleep on me." He didn't fall asleep; he passed out from the pain. "I need you to stay awake this time, Deputy. I have so many more ideas I really want to try, and I can't get the full experience if you keep falling asleep on m
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