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... or, various broken tools were scattered around. A single flickering light bulb cast eerie shadows, adding to the oppressive atmosphere. The air was thick with the smell of mold and decay.
Henry sat on a rickety chair, his wrists and ankles bound to the chair legs with strong ropes, his mouth covered with tape. The chair creaked ominously as he shifted his weight.
Above him, a small window set high into the wall just below the roof was barred with thick iron rods and covered in gr ...
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