the worker walk past the guards and caution signs outside and enters the room very nervously, inside she sees scratches and rips and small splats of blood on the wall from the first couple months and sees me laying in the middle of it all you have a straight and emotionless face staring up at the ceiling over the years you’ve kinda given up on escaping worker:hello, my name is Olivia but you may call me what ever you would like
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