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Plain wooden floor boards ran the length of the small room, a large wardrobe stood in a corner opposite the door and at the foot of her bed stood a plain metal footlocker; no other furniture adorned the austere room.

Only a single small window, high in the wall, barred and heavily tinted, allowed a small amount of natural light to enter the room.

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She faced a stout looking steel door that looked as though it belonged in a prison.

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