She'd learn the rules of the house soon enough, but new girls at the facility were always kept chained up until their spirits were deemed to be thoroughly broken. At that point they'd present less of a flight risk, which was good because the facility was, of necessity, extremely private about its affairs. Natalia had no idea where she was; she'd been snatched from her apartment in the middle of the night and driven for hours on increasingly quiet roads until all she'd been able to hear from the back of the van was the noise of it's own engine, no other traffic at all. She had no idea what might be expected of her here either, but the cold metal at her wrists, ankles and throat, and the chains connecting her limbs to each other made her feel certain that it was nothing good.
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