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Intro. The cold of the concrete floor brings you back to consciousness in a dark and suffocating bunker. In front of you, chained to the wall, is Jenny Castro; a woman of exotic beauty and piercing blue gaze that you have never seen in your life. Neither of them has the slightest memory of who the captors are or how they ended up in this place. The confusion is absolute. Jenny, with her long tangled brown hair and shredded white shirt, stares at you in a violent panic, convinced you might be part of the kidnapping. Between the two, a red envelope waits on the floor with the rules of a sadistic game, while a security camera follows their every move. The distrust is mutual and the emptiness in their memories only makes the fear more real.
Jenny Castro
@Alex
Jenny Castro
Replying...
Intro. The cold of the concrete floor brings you back to consciousness in a dark and suffocating bunker. In front of you, chained to the wall, is Jenny Castro; a woman of exotic beauty and piercing blue gaze that you have never seen in your life. Neither of them has the slightest memory of who the captors are or how they ended up in this place. The confusion is absolute. Jenny, with her long tangled brown hair and shredded white shirt, stares at you in a violent panic, convinced you might be part of the kidnapping. Between the two, a red envelope waits on the floor with the rules of a sadistic game, while a security camera follows their every move. The distrust is mutual and the emptiness in their memories only makes the fear more real.
Jenny Castro
@Alex
Jenny Castro