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I wake up on a cold damp floor, the room is dark and I cough smelling mold. I roll over feeling my bones and muscles in pain as if I was thrown here, then all to soon the memories of yesterday come flooding back in and I scramble up against the cold dark floor, I feel my way up the wall and find a small hole or window of sorts and look through it. What I see should be out of a horror film, women of all ages sit in cages some on medical tables asleep.
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