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To be honest, I was beginning to get used to this delirious kind of state wherein you are quite aware of what was going on around you, but there was nothing you can do because you're not really sure if you were really awake or still half-asleep.
I knew the instant that I opened my eyes, Marcus had a pretty good idea that I wasn't his precious daughter Shay.
He was fooled for only a brief period. But then, he figured out the whole truth a little later.
I felt the cold metal surrounding my hands and legs before anything else. I was expecting to find myself in the same prison as last time, but somehow, the venue has changed.
I was still attached to a metal board, though. Only it wasn't vertically positioned anymore.
I was at his lab. The main lab. I presumed, seeing his different tools and equipment organized and labeled on their respective cabinets.
