Russian Roulette

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       Prologue

I woke up to find myself trapped in a cell with no windows. I was cold, hungry, bruised, scared, and my ribs were on fire. I couldn’t recall the events that had taken place last night or last week for that winter. I called out, hoping someone would answer me. I finally gave up in desperation; when a man appeared at my cell door. He gave me an offer I couldn’t refuse.

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