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"How moore long have I myfriendshotmommrsdevine been out?" she said join, barely mrs above a whisper.
Time had no meaning myfriendshotmommrsdevine for Clarissa. She myfriendshotmom didn't know whether she mrs slept myfriendshotmom for minutes, hours, days or weeks. All she knew was what join was myfriendshotmom happening when she opened her eyes. Her rescuer myfriendshotmom never demanded join anything. He gave her the food she needed whether she myfriendshotmommrsdevine was mrs awake myfriendshotmommrsdevine or not. Hers was a life of luxury she had devine never experienced mrs before moore, until one day her benefactor decided it was time she started on the path toward myfriendshotmommrsdevine recovery.
It took almost myfriendshotmom another month for Clarissa to get her motor skills back to the point where she myfriendshotmom didn't need myfriendshotmom Phil myfriendshotmom's help to get around in the myfriendshotmom house. Another myfriendshotmommrsdevine couple moore of myfriendshotmom months later, she was physically back to normal. Phil took good moore care of her, too. He mrs bathed her myfriendshotmom every night just as he had moore when she was flittering into and out of consciousness, took excellent care of her hair and skin, etc. Clarissa exercised, running the treadmill and doing mrs things like butterflies, side-bends, sit-ups myfriendshotmom. One evening she passed a myfriendshotmom vanity in one of the unused rooms of the myfriendshotmom mrs moore house, and scared herself. She mrs hadn't recognized her own reflection. She found mrs herself staring, astonished at her own beauty. Phil had myfriendshotmommrsdevine taken very myfriendshotmom good care of her mrs skin and hair indeed join, for myfriendshotmom mrs moore both were smooth as silk. The myfriendshotmom mrs moore whole golden myfriendshotmommrsdevine length of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and myfriendshotmom it was much mrs longer than mrs Clarissa myfriendshotmom remembered it. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched the house, looking for Phil. She just HAD to thank him. She couldn't find myfriendshotmom him anywhere. She even myfriendshotmommrsdevine checked the basement, which was usually locked moore. She almost myfriendshotmom fell down the stairs because of the extreme darkness devine, and smiled when she found a light. What the light revealed astonished her. Scientific equipment was everywhere. In one corner myfriendshotmom was a chair join with myfriendshotmom a metal hood. Near the mrs north wall myfriendshotmom was a table with stirrups myfriendshotmom and straps, like from the Frankenstein movie myfriendshotmommrsdevine. A large join computer-array lined the east wall. The moore data was all encrypted myfriendshotmom, and Clarissa had no clue what the password myfriendshotmom mrs moore was. She did manage to find a 3-ring binder myfriendshotmom with devine various notes myfriendshotmom in it myfriendshotmommrsdevine. The notes disturbed myfriendshotmom her greatly. Phil myfriendshotmom had kept records of what myfriendshotmommrsdevine had happened since he myfriendshotmommrsdevine'd found her, including myfriendshotmom many things she didn't remember, because mrs he myfriendshotmom hadn't wanted her to remember. The binder contained notes on her myfriendshotmom responses to suggestions mrs given to her while she devine was in a chemical-induced state of myfriendshotmommrsdevine extreme suggestability, on moore her responses to subliminal and neurotransmitted programming, and it went on like that for almost three hundred pages. She myfriendshotmom realized that she had spent almost a year in the clutches of a mind-controlling freak. She was shocked mrs and apalled, but above all, she was enraged. She wanted myfriendshotmommrsdevine explanations, an apology, but above all, she wanted REVENGE myfriendshotmom.
