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Chapter 8 by Symphony Symphony

"We're here."

Memories

"You-"

"Shhh! Pretend I'm part of the group."

The girl's chocolate curls reached her backside... She was so thin it was a surprise her her thick and long hair wasn't weighing her down. Everyone were divided into groups, but she snuck out of her own group to be with her best friend. Apperently they were making groups for the showers this week, but rumors started spreading that those are not normal showers.

Those are **** showers.

But she was a foolish girl, she didn't believe the rumors. She clung to her friend as the guard examined the groups... His eyes met hers. "Step forward." He commanded. The girl swallowed and did as she was told, visibly trembling with fear. The guard walked up to her and slapped her across the cheek with full ****, leaving a red mark on half her face.

"Get back to your group, worthless little shit!"

The girl scurried off back to her own group as the guard pointed and her friend's.

"Send this group to the showers."

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