"M...Madeline..."
"Prettyname."
Thegirl''''sfaceturowardtherightsideoftheframe,herbodytremblingassheshra.Amansteppedinfromtheright,onlyhistorsovisible,hisheaddeliberatelycroppedoutofview.
"Madeli''''spyagame,okay?Ifyoulose,hewilltakeoffonepieceofyourclothing.Ifyouwin...we''''llletyougo."
Madelinenoddedquickly,desperately.
"Oh,sillygirl.Youdidn''''tevenaskwhatthegameis."
Themaninthevideocrouchedandunboundherwrists.
Sherubbedattheangryredwelts,hervoicebreakingthroughsobs."W-what...game?"
Therecstretchedonfornearlyanhour.
Andthisdisc—beledsimplyMadeline—tainedsixsuchrecs.Timestampsfirmingthey''''dbeenfilmedonsixdifferentdays.
They''''donlywatchedsixorsevenminutes.
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