Do you?
Yes
Without a word you lean forward off the bed and walk toward the wall. As they come up behind you the scent of whiskey and tobacco fills your lungs. These guys have been drinking and the door is still open, you might be able to make a break for it. But then what? It's risky but it might be worthwhile. Glancing back you see a leash in the fat guards hand and cloth bindings in the hand of the skinny man to his left.
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