#70678 - At her next meal time, rather than shun her bowl, she approached it slowly, feigning reluctance, signifying the last vestige of defiance dying away, the packing away of her free will to where it couldn't hurt her anymore. Suddenly she realized what a stupid question it had been. He fastened her wrist cuffs to a ring on a rope and pulled her up via an overhead pulley.

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