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She wouldn't....would she?

"Oh you'll see" says Doris, with a devilish grin on her face.

Doris slowly approaches, a curious contemplative look on her face as if she's trying to determine what to do with you. As Doris pulls up a chair and sets it in front of your feet, you begin to take in your surroundings. You're in a blank white room, a few chairs placed here and there against the walls in no discernable order. Aside from a briefcase on a table just to the left of the stocks, there doesn't seem to be much else in the room.

Doris sets the feather down on the table next to you and takes her seat in front of your feet. "I don't think you'll be needing these anymore" she says, as she begins to undo the laces on your shoes, that infuriatingly devilish smile back on her face. You hear your shoes fall to the floor with a heavy thud.

As Doris slowly tugs on your socks, you nervously ask "W-why exactly won't I be needing those anymore?" though you're fairly certain you already know.

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