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Amelia's screams filled the empty basement as the whip came in contact with her back. She'd lost count of how many times she'd been beaten.

The whip hit her back again as if left a deep mark, with blood surfacing.

She wanted it all to stop, the punishment was too much. She should have just died.

“Please…stop…” she cried as the beefy man lashed her again.

“You need to be strong