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Traumatizing Thoughts

BRIELLE’S POV

Brielle's head was throbbing like crazy.

She felt like someone was slamming a giant hammer into her brain or stamping on them with their feet.

The pain was so excruciating that she tried to caress her head with her palm, but she couldn't even move an inch.

Brielle attempted again with her eyes closed, putting her hands on her arm and she started to rub the fragile skin albeit slowly, shifting to the sides, wishing to face the walls of the... She blinked twice, and her eyes startled open.

Her hands left her arm. It fell on something, and soon she was touching a soft material.

A soft foam that she was currently on.

She wasn't in a cell. Nor was she on the cold, damp flood. Instead, she was on a soft foam bed, and when she moved, she felt the mattress sink deeper.

What the?!

Her vision was already becoming a bit clearer, and since she still hadn't registered where she was, her emphasis on the bed, Brielle decided to look around where she was.

However, the room was dimly dar
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