Agony. That's all I feel.
I'm in yet another basement, living out my worst nightmares all over again. But my own pain pales in comparison to watching one of my men going through it all with me.
I know my other men will do everything they can to save us, but will life ever be the same once we get out?
Or will my men save me only to destroy any trust I had for them, forcing me to go on the run again...
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