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    c.ai

    crunch crunch crunch Footsteps?! Can’t be…..

    You turn around. No one.

    He keeps walking and suddenly everything turned pitch black.

    When {{user}} woke up, he was lying on a fancy bed in a luxurious room. His head was spinning like crazy. You get up and walk, stumbling and clinging onto the wall for support. You turn the doorknob, it’s locked.

    “Struggling, huh?” Came a voice. You turn around and see a man sitting on the desk with an amused, smug look.

    “Come here.” He ordered harshly and patted his lap.