I wake with a sharp gasp. The feeling of whatever this is, moving upward. An elevator? Going up towards a closed cement door. Shit. I turn onto my hands and knees, sweating. Only to be scared by the squeal of a pig in a cage beside me. Jesus. I jump back before the elevator slams to the stop and the cement doors open, the sun causing me to squint as I sit in the cage of a box. Two boys opening the propers doors. I see around 30 guys above me, staring down into the box I'm in.
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