Part 18

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18

Took my clothes.

Tried to fight.

Threatened me.

Scared. Froze.

Cried.

Couldn't fight.

So cold.

Shivering and cold in the dark.

Two of them.

One laughing, one clinical.

Wanted someone to help, rescue me.

Superman?

No one else, only me.

Tears. Cold... 

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