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I’d lost my clothes days ago, all but my pantyhose, somewhere in an upper room of this Kansas country home. The layout eluded me, disoriented by the deprivation of any external stimuli and endlessly slow passing of the hours. I can’t remember how I ended up in this cold, dark basement. It is dusty down here, and I daren’t even think about what is creating all these cobwebs… Maybe if I can move around a bit my limbs will cease to be so numb from the cold and biting ropes tautly tied around my slender frame. Perhaps I can find a tool towards escape, I already know there is no way out for me from this well stocked storm cellar. It has been prepared for longevity. I wonder if I can hide so he’ll think I’ve escaped my restraints and forget about me…

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