NANCY'S POVWhatever this place is, I was about to find out.But first, we'd have to get past this big, black gate restricting our entrance into the house.And instead of knocking on the said gate like every averagely normal being would, my mule headed and mute captor just stood there, glaring at it.“Okay, voila, here we are.” I exclaimed as dramatically as I could manage with both my hands now in his grasp.“Are we supposed to wish ourselves inside it or what?”There was that answering silence I was becoming accustomed to, but I wasn't about to let it daunt my spirit.My feet hurt badly from having walked so long, and an excruciatingly long distance at that.I just want a place to curl up and sleep away this ache. Plenty food will go a long way too but I doubt prisoners are allowed such luxury.I plan to settle for anything
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