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“Kim, get up. Wake up.”
I opened my eyes, it was dark and then I saw him. The scar, the hair, everything. I was scared.
“Get away from me.”
“I need to speak with you. I have answers. I have the truth.”
“It is you who is in my dreams isn’t it. You are the one who promised me the truth.”
“And you will get it with time. My name is not Alain, I have no name. I am here to make sure you are kept here. Make
sure that when I leave, you are still locked up, still messed up and you will still not know what is going on.”
“So in the dreams when you told me you would tell me the answers… you were lying?”
“Of course.”
And then I felt it and it hurt. He had the whip, the studded whip that my father has used against me so often. Again he hit
me, again, again. I was feeling every hit and each one hurt more than the last. Then I passed out.
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