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... eatment has only gone downhill. At least she brings food.
The first day I was brought here, there were voices. Whispers. Noises through the walls.
Lately, it’s nothing but silence.
Every so often, there’s that dripping water sound that lasts for hours, which used to drive me mad but is now a break from the monotony of nothing.
The clinking of the manacles around my wrists and ankles echoes in the dank cell as I gnaw at the hunk of bread in my hands, its crust stal ...
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