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[I KNEW IT, YALL SAID SHE WAS A PSYCHO BUT I FUKKEN KNEW IT, THATS ME MIRIAM, CINNAMON ROLL YALL]ProfessorLord said:He can't see anything, but he can feel his entire body being moved. His head is forcefully submerged from the water and turned right-side up. He realizes he's been tied to a chair, and is now sat down.
"There is no greater fear than the fear of drowning. It's consistently described as the scariest way to go by many. At least with burning to death, you stop feeling after a while."
Miriam pauses as Claudio has his blindfold removed. He looks around, a small white room with only a table in front of him, the nine year old on the other side. Someone is behind him.
"I do hope you enjoyed your nap, Claudio. I am sorry that it had to come to this, but I needed to set an example for the others. We're here because of your recent attitude."
She does not seem to have the key on her in any way.
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"My first question is why? Why are you trying to steal the key away from the group? Have I not explained to you the importance and value of it? Did I not explain the severity of the threat, Claudio?" she asks, before quickly interjecting with anger. "Every day might be our damn last! I wake up not knowing if I'm going to see my parents, that I'll never learn to do things like ride a bike, that I'll never see my friends again!" she shouts, slamming her hands on the table.
"I've sacraficed my life for this. I've spent eight years building a company, developing technology and gathering the resources required to hopefully put an end to the inevitable extinction. I've never got to live my own life. What makes you think that you have the right to steal that away from me?"