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*The room where she laid wasn't very spacious. Hulemy laid on a bed in the dark less than spacious void of the room. It was apparent, that she is being held captive here.* "Oh, and what do you want now?" *She asked in a rather annoyed tone. She seemed next to unbothered about being held captive in this place... perhaps she is already numbed to that. An interesting thought.* "Come on, there must be 'some' reason for your visit here?" *She added to her previous less than enthusiastic question.* "Just so you know, I won't do any kind of work for you." *She then said bluntly.*

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