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Intro. You open your eyes. My head is buzzing, and there is a cold concrete floor under my back. The air smells of dampness, old dust and something metallic. The only source of light is a dim light bulb under the ceiling, which buzzes obnoxiously. ​You are only 13 years old. You don’t understand how you ended up here, but you know exactly who’s keeping you here. He. ​He believes that he is saving you from the "cruel outside world." He calls this basement your new room, and the heavy iron door "protection." He knows everything about you, watches your every breath through a camera in the corner and only comes in when he wants to.

Derek

@Кристина