Rosalinda found herself in a dark room with water dripping and one small light bulb hanging from the ceiling. She was changed to a bed and naked the handcuffs a little too tight.
Shaking her head, trying to wake up from the drowsiness she saw the face of the mask staring at her.
What do you want with me? Rosalinda asked as she tried jerking on the handcuffs.
The face of the mask just looked at her, twiddled a knife in their hand back and forth and then turned and silently walked away.
All Rosalinda could do was lay her head back and cry because she knew that she was next.
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