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I was groggy. Disoriented. My body was exposed. My feet were dangling slightly. I could just touch the floor with my toes. My wrists were tightly bound to poles. I could feel a bandanna cutting into my mouth.
My ankles were bound tightly and secured to a small post nailed into the crucifix.
I could squirm, but only a little. A rag was stuffed in my mouth, rendering me silent. |
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