Thereuteronthedesk.Lugesturedforsomeoopickadisdloadit.
Insidewerevideofiles,eachstampedwithdatesandcrypticcodes.
Evenbeforeheclickedonone,Luhadabadfeeling.
Theimageshowedayounggirlinalocalhighschooluniform,herdoll-likefaceframedbystraightbangs.Aballgagfilledhermouth,herhandsboundbehindherbackasshecurledoerebed,likeafishstrandedonshore,filinghelplessly.
Lu''''seyesnarrowedattheaperpatterninthebackground.Thiswasalmostcertainlyfilmedihesameroom.
Then,ahaeredtheframe—slender,adorhadistinctivesilverring—andremovedthegagfromthegirl''''smouth.
"Mama...Mama...!"
Hermuffledwhimpersinstantlybrokeintodesperatecriesforhermother,hervoicetremblingwithrawterror.
Thehandwaselegant,almosttenderasitstrokedthegirl''''spalecheek.Butthefortwasalie.Herpanilyworsened.
"What''''syourname?"Aman''''svoice,calmandmeasured.
Thegirldidn''''tanswer.Sheonlythrashedharder,screamsscrapihroat.
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