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Damaged

By Zara Novak

I wake in a dark basement wearing very little except for the chain around my ankle. My captor sits across from me his red eyes gleaming in the shadows shining with the threat of ferocious and uncontrollable lust. He says he’s my savior. He says I’d be dead without him. He’s probably right. It wasn’t easy growing up in the shadow of the most powerful man in New America.