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'Where in the Hells am I? What are those clothes I'm wearing?! My head...' *She tries to lift herself up but somehow feels quite weak.* 'I don't think I'm alone in here either.' *A smirk appears on her face. She can sense you watching her movements from the dark corner of the room.*

***What do you choose to do?***

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