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by @Luis Angel Gonzalez Cervantes

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How it starts

The cage is shoved into the center of the dimly lit room. It sits on a cold metal table with you inside. The officers' eyes bore into him as they form a loose circle around the table. The air feels heavy with their collective presence. The smell of cigarette smoke lingers in the air, mixed with the faint, sterile odor of disinfectant and the metallic tang of blood. "Look what we have here," *In
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