It gave the men a new appreciation of the stones they used. Christof sat on the end of my bed as he considered the matter.

“This is where you slept?” he asked passing his hand over the rough faded comforter.

“Yes,”

“It isn’t comfortable,” he said and moved around making the old springs squeak, “and it is very noisy.”

I shrugged. It wasn’t that bad if I didn’t toss around at night.

“Where did you get the money?” Kein asked as he walked around the room.

Pensky paid me less because I lived here. The money in the toilet tank was whatever I didn’t spend on bus

followed me back outside to look at the dingy swimming pool on the

Liked the place you took us

is unpleasant,” Christof said looking around. “You felt fear here

pulling my back flush to his front. “We gave you better than this.

me to the mountains, to the untouched beauty of

was all good and relaxed. No more nightmares plagued the dreams the rest of

up, slave,” my fake

A ‘s L

hearing him yelling at me. I’d been in such a wonderful, peaceful sleep.

to eat. They fed me all

don’t I ever have worms,

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