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... up his spine, his frame jiggling with every gallop of the wheels over unseen stones.
Yet, strangely, he wasn’t shackled. No, he was ensconced rather comfortably inside, perched upon a foam-padded bench with his back eased against another cushion, almost like a criminal being chauffeured rather than transported.
The only thorn in this velvet comfort was the voice, which was ceaselessly, rasping echo into his skull.
"You couldn’t even fight your way out, asshole."
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