I must check the Dungeon one more time
before I head out for my bounty.
The wiring is set for my special electronic
cross ties.
I have a few guests outside waiting to
participate in the training.
And the boy . . .
I'll need the cage for storing one of the girls.
The boy will have to go in the shed.
I've got everything I need.
These type.
They need to be captured.
Taken.
They like to think it's against their will.
*Laffs. Just laffs.*
Sir Lindel.
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KIND OF A LONG WALK IN THE
SNOW BLINDFOLDED, CUFFED
BEHIND YOUR BACK, AND LED BY A LEASH
THROUGH THE SNOW. NOTICE THERE ARE
NO WINDOWS, NO HEAT OTHER THAN
FROM A 100 DEGREE WATT LIGHT BULB.
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CONCRETE FLOOR, ONLY AN
X-FRAME ON THE SOUTH WALL, AND
A STOOL INSIDE, OTHER THAN A
FEW SPECIAL "TOOLS" AND
RESTRAINTS THAT HANG ON THE
WALL.
AND MY RAM.
