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January 31, 2008

Sealyon: A Bad Day at the Office

She had scratched the wall with her fingernail 99 times; once for each day that she was trapped.

Had it really been 100 days? Her mind was numb with the thought: 100 days, stolen, forever.

The marks on the wall didn't lie: 100 days.

At the beginning, she'd told herself that 100 days was the limit: after that - escape. She knew about the electric fence, the dogs, the armed guards. She knew others died trying. But she was sneakier and had no feeling for the guard she killed.

Act like you know what you're doing… And she was free.

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