[Saturday | 15 September 2266]
I woke up groggy from the previous day. The bouncer was gone, and so were the Animalz. My body ached from having electricity pumped through it.
Shit, I was locked in a cell again. A month to the day since the last time I was locked in one of these fucking things.
But unlike a month ago, Mikel didn’t come visit.
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