Chapter 71 Adaptation to agony

Lena

The unmistakable scent of fear, sweat, and human remains filled my nose. I tried to lift my limbs, only to find them restrained.

Where the fuck was I…

My tongue was too heavy in my aching  throat when I tried to swallow. I tried to peel my eyes open but couldn't. It was like they'd been glued...

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