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as no pain upon impact. Her head was spinning as she squirmed and screamed. Ilyana tried to get up, using both of her palms. She felt the softness again. It was nothing like a floor

ke running on a foam mattress. Her feet sank in, forming holes under her weight. It took balance to move properly. But Ilyana didn't h

to stand again with all her strength and crawled towards the door. This time her struggle paid off. Half of her body was out. Howeve

's leg and bit it! It

s leg. Frustrated and even angrier, he pushed Ilyana roug

t!" he

right. Ilyana tried to stand up, and by the time she managed, the man had a

r. She failed once more, despite her efforts. Her nai

she had just been through but also because of the deep-seated fear that enveloped her. It was suf

he had asked for help, the man in black with an oriental face. A man Ilyana felt she should recognize but had no recollection of. She only had a gut feeling, and for some reason, she had asked

r since the man had said that this room was reserved for those who had made fatal mis

nose and mouth. As her head was lifted perfectly, and her eyes scanned the surroundings, Ilyana realized they had brought her into a white room. It was box-sh

m a room. Ilyana noticed that all the soft surfaces were present on the ceiling, walls, and floor. This place, this room, with its white color, felt like a room for the mentally disturbed. It was exceedingly bright and dazzling. Ilyana even had to sq

the door she had leaned against earlier. Beads of cold sweat began to f

s room consumed all the energy she put into it. It was truly terrifying. Ilyana scrunched up her face and pounded the side she believed to be the door. "Get me out of here!!! Hey!!!

ofing. No matter how loudly Ilyana screamed and struggled, no one would hear her. This room looked extremely frightening, and its bright light was torturous, like being for

cape, feeling every corner in detail, but everything was tightly sealed. There was no way out. She struggled frantically, biting and scratching the cushioned walls and floor. However, the material was so thick that it didn'

r able to do anything. She hugged her knees and buried her face bet

ed, like a person w

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