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The training 9/3

My Master woke me.
i was shivering, feeling warm and cold at the same time.
my Master put His hand on my forehead.
"you have fever, i call the doctor."
i was drifting in and out of conscience, my mind couldn't
concentrate on anything.
...........
I felt a cold hand on my head. i could hardly open my eyes and vagely
recognised the face.
He examinated me, i was barely conscious of what was happening.
"She has a nasty fever"
...........
i was in a torture room.
A lot of people were laughing with me and i couldn't understand why.

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