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LXXVII: Semi-Hostage
After the dream, Maya had realized that she was in a new, unfamiliar room. She looked outside through the window but could not recognize where she was. Everything was strange. She walked to the door, tried opening it, but it was locked from outside.
“Hello. Is anyone there? Hello,” she said, banging the door. It seemed she had not eaten for a long time because she didn’t even have the energy to bang the door for long.
Where the fuck am I? Why am I here? she asked herself, looking through whatever was in the room.
She then recalled what she did yesterday before sleeping. Or who was she with,
Her eyes narrowed in annoyance. There was part of her that already know what was going on or who was the culprit. Who else, other than Pedro?
The dude locked me up? Maya thought, fuming inside. With that in mind, she started planning his demise. The only thing that was stopping her from yelling bloody murder was that at least
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