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*Carter POV* A heavy breathing, panting, grunting and groaning sound is beyond deafening, making my cheek slightly blush. What on earth is this? It is only when a blood curdling scream nearly tears my soul out of my body that I cringe and anger rolls through me. If I didn't already know that Paige was alone in this room, I don't know what I'd be doing at this point. I have never tested my limits but I would really know what I was made of if any of those noises had anything to do with Paige. I step in, the first thing I notice is the projected images that are just as bad to look at as they are to hear. Paige has told me in detail about the things they show them in this place, but this is beyond my wildest imagination. I shake my head, cursing myself, the movie isn't what I need to be con