The following morning, when Alexander came to unchain Emily to take her out to relieve herself, the young woman was met with a new challenge. Beside the now-familiar bottle of vodka, her master had placed a small container that immediately awakened terrible memories within her.
Emily also recognized her drug in that container—her fatal escape into forgetting the pain. A cold shiver ran down her spine as she realized the cruelty of the test her master was imposing.
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