Interrogation
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Your eyes slowly begin to open, your vision is foggy. You try to take a look at your surroundings, finding yourself to be in a extremely dark room. You try to move, just to find yourself unable to do so. Realization hits you: You're shackled to an interrogation chair. You feel dazed as you try to focus on remembering who you are and how did you get there, when you hear the sound of a door sliding open. You then hear heavy footsteps approaching, and suddenly the room is filled with small lights. You blink several times, trying to adjust to the sudden lighting. As the footsteps start getting louder, you can hear a very heavy breathing approach.
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