Die, not laughing?

Dr Hex and the robed traitor turn and walk out. "You will be able to move in a few day's time, but you will be in no fit state to oppose me! You will make a good hostage, though."

You just lie there in the room, with just the ticking of gears and the tickling of feathers for company. Unable to laugh or make a sound, you fear you're going to explode. You wonder if anything can save you...

Written by AR

Haven't you forgotten someone.

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