My Lost Daughter
“When she opened her eyes, she saw by the clock on the wall that it was almost time for dinner. Since the only thing separating the isolation ward from the great room was the waist-high nursing station, the patients who were beginning to gather for the walk to the cafeteria were able to see her. When she tried to stand, she realized she had injured her leg somehow. The pain was excruciating, but she finally managed to pull up her filthy pajama bottoms.
Limping toward the nursing station, Shana waited with downcast eyes for George to remove his keys and to unlock the door leading to the great room. She possessed an overwhelming urge to take her uninjured leg and kick the burly attendant in the balls. Images of poor Wanda and the shock treatment room flashed in her mind and she decided not to follow through and walked past him.
Dr. Morrow and his band of accomplices had their own private S&M palace, complete with all the necessary tools to torture and drug their victims into submission.
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