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Over the past ten days, Evelyn Garcia was forcefully injected with drugs every day.
Her body had long ago been seeded with a drug addiction, and these past few days, she had discovered that without inhaling or injecting drugs, she would go crazy, completely unable to control herself.
"Why don't you just kill me... Why don't you just kill me..."
Evelyn kept repeating these words, and yet she was now someone who couldn't even beg for death, living every day at the mercy of others.
"Such a good life, how can you beg for death? Once you fall in love with that feeling, you will exhaust all possible means to get what you want," Chloe Johnson said in the most venomously gentle voice. "You are still so young, you have plenty of time to sell your body. Presumably, there will be plenty of men willing to give you some powder in exchange."
"You're simply a witch, the most despicable, horrifying, and hateful witch!" Evelyn cursed.
