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Mimi woke on a hard metal floor, shoulders and back aching. A rancid, rotten odor rushed into her nose, making her gag. It wiped out any drowsiness. “What is that stench?” It was like sewer mixed with rotten meat. She leaped up with a groan, only to bang her head on heavy wire and fall on her butt.
She sat in a cage made of thick wire, welded to the metal floor. Two other women were awake, staring. A Goth teen girl was unconscious on the floor.
“Wha…?” Mimi looked where the other two were staring. Four puke green worms, with belts around their middles, sat on a bench in front of some type of computer. A small round screen showed black with pricks of light.