What's next?
Cut the underwear off
Amelia snipped the makeshift doo rag and tugged it off of Brooke’s head.
As the underwear came off, it exposed something completely horrifying to Brooke. Her hair had been drenched in urine so it was a bit sticky now that it had been dried.
Most of her hair was completely matted at this point.
“Don’t worry sweetie,” Amelia said. “I’ll fix that problem of yours.”
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