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Cassidy awakens to a large light beaming down on her. She panics, unable to breathe. A mask strapped tightly to her face fills her lungs with cold air instead. She lifts her head to see her body bound to an exam table in a dark room; Her chest splayed around two metal bars held open with her heart beating hard between them, exposed.

A dark skinned woman comes into her view, large and intimidating, brandishing a playful smile. It’s Ginika… and suddenly she remebers how she got here, the takeover of her camp. Ginika stares down at the lively pink muscle that’s started pumping furiously in her presence, putting on a shameful display as it flops harshly against edge of the left metal bar. Unable to talk, Cassidy’s nervous little heart speaks volumes. Her baby-blue eyes plead with the woman for mercy as she flinches against her bindings, unsure of the woman’s intentions with her still - every inch of tender flesh on display, her heart dancing under the stage light with her life in its chambers. Ginika’s face fills with a curious delight as she reaches down and holds the object of her amusement, Cassidy’s precious little life, in her gloved hand.

“What do you think I’m going to do with this?”