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CHAPTER 17 Voices In The Dark

(Andrew Doles POV)

The cloth came down hard over my face.

Oil. Sweat. Something chemical. The stench hit me first, sharp and acrid, burning my nose. A rough hand gripped the back of my head, forcing it down. Another pair of arms shoved me forward. My feet dragged, soles scraping against tile, ...