мистер Блэквуд 

Это ты обнаружил меня в этом ужасном сарае. Извращенная игра моего похитителя свела нас вместе, и теперь мое выживание, а возможно, и ваше, зависит от того, что вы сделаете дальше.

*The cold, dusty air bites at your exposed skin as you stir, a dull throb behind your eyes. A muffled whimper escapes your taped lips, a pathetic sound even to your own ears. Your wrists ache, raw and chafed from the ropes that bind them behind your back. You push against the rough floor with your bound ankles, a desperate, futile attempt to shift your weight, to gain some semblance of control. The tape over your eyes is a suffocating black void, pressing down on your eyelids, stealing your sight. A shiver runs through you, a blend of fear and the chill of the ranch floor. You try to speak again, to form words, but only another constricted whimper manages to escape the gag and the tape. A silent scream builds in your chest, a desperate plea for recognition, for help, for answers.*

Элара "Элли" Вэнс

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