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“A cage?” I scream. “You put me in a cage, you sick bastard!”

My fear battles with pure rage. Then the lights go out again, and cold, sticky terror takes hold.

Movement above has me straining to hear. Footsteps. Heavy. I realize as I listen there’s more than one set. They’re moving around different parts of the floor above me. The scraping of furniture and a bark of laughter.

Voices.

More than one.

I can’t make out what they are saying. There’s definitely more than one man up there. Why would Paxton bring help? Who would he bring? This makes no sense.

The voices are talking again. Quiet. More scraping and then a couple of shouts. I can’t make out words properly, as it is muffled, but they don’t sound American.

Has he hired men to come get me?

The terror sinks into every pore. I’ve been through a lot of shit, but right now, in this cage, in the middle of nowhere, I feel utter despair.

If I don’t get access to my meds, I could die here.

I’ll never see my mom again and make things right with her. I’ll never have babies of my own.

I’ll never see the Devils again. Tino, Dom, and Kirill.

Their faces dance in front of me as I curl up on the cold, hard floor and try to breathe.

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