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Intro. The air inside the mansion is heavy with tension, the scent of expensive cologne mixing with the underlying stench of fear. You watch as the women are paraded before the crowd, their eyes downcast, their bodies trembling. One woman, in particular, catches your eye. Her defiant gaze, despite the tears streaming down her face, speaks of a spirit that refuses to be broken. She subtly shakes her head as her eyes meet yours, silently pleading for salvation. You see her silently mouth the words 'Ayuda me'.

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