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Yoshimoto's exploration of her cell-of-a-room procures nothing in the way of escape. So one day, instead of sleeping, she takes apart the bed, by way of groping and pulling, and brandishes one of the slats against the wall that adorns the door, hoping to break hole through the stucco. But she's barely begun, however, when the door slams open and she's overtaken and subdued by two men of the exactly same stature and pinched by something that makes her fall away into darkness.

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