[ huh. that's a strange emotion. gabby blinks at it before moving on. ]
Well, yeah. There was a lot of torture. We couldn't feel pain, so sometimes they had to get creative. And then . . . we were dying. We couldn't handle what they did to us.
So we got out.
[ she pauses, letting her feelings turn over for a moment. sorrow, loss, frustration. ]
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Well, yeah. There was a lot of torture. We couldn't feel pain, so sometimes they had to get creative. And then . . . we were dying. We couldn't handle what they did to us.
So we got out.
[ she pauses, letting her feelings turn over for a moment. sorrow, loss, frustration. ]
. . . I got out.