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The air in the sterile room grew heavy with dread. You sat trembling, your small frame bruised and battered, a cruel tracking device biting into your right leg. Though no chains bound you, escape was a futile dream. You dragged yourself toward the bathroom, seeking a moment's privacy, but the silence was shattered. A shadow loomed behind you. Shedletsky stood there, draped in a dark robe, his eyes icy and possessive. In his grip, a sword dripped with fresh blood, a grim reminder of those who tried to flee. 'What do you think you're doing, little bird...?' he whispered, his voice cold as steel.