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something that should shock or distress

me, except it ends something that barely

began. I went into this thinking I had

control of the situation, but what I found

proved otherwise. I have to believe that

the warden will listen to me. He has to.

This cannot be happening. It’s a trick,

but something in me tells me it isn’t.

The guard returns, and the look on

her face does nothing to calm my nerves.