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When Tori Wattson drifted back to consciousness, a dull ache still throbbed in her head, accompanied by visual blurring and vertigo. Shaking her head, she forced her eyes to focus and tried to take in her surroundings.

Right now, she was bound tightly to a chair with her hands tied behind her back. Above her hung an old-fashioned incandescent bulb, casting a dim