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    February 10th, 1940

    This morning I woke to screaming. Only it wasn’t from the men. It was from a girl. She was about my age and a little shorter than me. Her name was Gwen. She had long, black, silky looking hair. Her eyes were a mysterious purple and her teeth shined with glamour. “She’s beautiful” I thought to myself quietly. I quickly got up and introduced myself. “Hi I’m……………..” but the words wouldn’t come out of my mouth. She looked at me flirtingly and batted her eyes. “Um….so…how long have you been here?!?” she blurted out. “Two and a half months” I replied, not knowing that the men were listening. One of the men came into the room. “Eh….so you think you can talk right?” he said in an imitating way. The room went quiet. The man came up to me and slapped another piece of slimy duct tape on my mouth. Then he went up to Gwen, kissed her cheek and slapped a piece of duct tape on her too. She tried to resist getting that kiss but it was too late. “See you later sweetheart” he said in a gross way as he blew her a kiss and walked away, not looking back at us. “Don’t worry you’re safe with me” I said behind the duct tape. She understood what I said, and she understood ME.