The sunbeams streamed in through the windows. Josh cursed out the sun. He was still tired, dazed, and hungover.
Where am I? What had happened last night? How did I get to this strange cabin, and why are there chainsaws, whips, and chains on the floor?
Oh, yeah... My insane classmate shackled me and took me here...
There she was sleeping next to him. Josh felt his heart melt. He loved that little psychopath.
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