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A transparent tube, just wide enough to stand or lie down. Rina sits, knees to chest. She opens her mouth. No sound comes out. Not even a whisper. The Warden was right—her will is gone.

Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Click. Tap. Thrum.

The Echo in the next tube stops scratching the air. It tilts its head. Tbao Hub Prison Life Script