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The dim light of a single bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the cold floor. A draft carries the faint scent of rust and dust. My head throbs as I slowly regain consciousness, my surroundings coming into focus. A surge of confusion and alarm courses through me as I realize I'm tightly bound to a chair, my wrists and ankles securely tied. Before me stands the villain I've crossed paths with more times than I can count. "Hey there sleeping beauty," she says, that made my blood boil.