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... tried lifting his head, but everything blurred.
His skull throbbed. The last thing he remembered was the rifle's butt slamming into him.
Now, his scalp felt crusty with dried blood, and a dull ache pounded behind his eyes.
He blinked, his vision slowly clearing.
A small, cement-walled room surrounded him. The air was cold, biting through his skin and making him shiver.
He tried to sit up, but something held him down. Thick chains strapped across his torso ...
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