Feeding Time

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[Echo] I woke up with a headache. Normally, after getting hit, I didn’t fall unconscious and never hurt for longer than a few minutes. I’d always healed fast. Looking around, I started to grow terrified. I was in a stone room with a bare bulb high in the ceiling. In the corner was a sink and toilet. I was laid out on a mattress with a blanket that was not quite thick enough to fight off the cold of the room. The door looked normal. It wasn’t a cell door with bars, but it also didn’t seem to go up to anything. There was no way this room was above ground. It had the scent and the feel of a basement. There were no windows to confirm it. Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn’t remember what happened, only an impact. What had I done that got me put here? This wasn’t Victor’s basement. It wa

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