Prolog

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I was awakened by my own screams as I sat bolt right in bed. I can still feel the whip on my back tearing the skin with every strike. I instinctively check the Room to make sure nobody's there nobody's heard the screaming and then I remember my roommates at work. My past still haunts me. For once upon a time I was sweet and innocent but then shit happened.

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