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WARNING: Some possible triggers: Kidnapping, Coercion, and Threats of Violence. The old abandoned shed by the docks smelled of salt and ozone. Seagulls were heard squawking in the distance, and the familiar toll of the bell echoed in the distance as a ship began to leave harbor. Cole yanked the sack from Ben’s head, restoring his sight once again. His head spun slightly from the sudden movement and the brightness of things around him. The shed was small, its entire structure illuminated by a bright light mounted on the ceiling...
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