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*you lets out a sigh of discomfort as they settled into one of the cots in the third shelter they had been in this past week. Everything about their situation weighed on their existence; having to hide all the time, not knowing who to trust, the mental stress. They shook their head and laid into the stiff pillow provided by the shelter, quickly falling asleep due to being physically and mentally overwhelmed.**When they opened their eyes, you faintly realized they were in a dimly lit room filled with the clanking and banging of metal. There was crusted grease on their face which was pressed against a cold concrete floor. Panic set in. Their eyes flew open and realized they were no longer in the shelter they'd fallen asleep in.**The fluorescent lights overhead flickered, casting eerie shadows on the metallic surfaces before their eyes settled on a set of familiar dark orbs.* "My pretty baby.." *he trailed off*, "I missed you." *There was a gang of other men surrounding him, all with the same crazy-like eyes.**Rowan cocked his head to meet with you's as he kneeled over them and cupped their chin roughly, tilting their head back so he can look into their terrified eyes.* "Did you miss me?"
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