stef's Slavery Ch. 01

he wandered to his left to peruse a St. Andrew's cross, a strange looking chair with a hole in the middle, a series of steel loops protruded from the wall, two sets of 4 starting five feet from the floor and going to seven feet up and 3 feet apart. Two more sets at the bottom, this time set horizontally six inches above the floor and ranging from 2 feet to 5 feet apart. Hating to think what those were for, he moved on. When he came to a switch on the wall he studied the area near it. There were no lights, no apparent machinery. When he had stood there for two minutes trying to figure it out Valerie took pity on him. From right behind him, making him jump in surprise, Her soft voice told him to flick the switch.

So he did.

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To be continued...