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Sarah sat on the clean bench in the lone cell. A rising sun cast otherwise
pretty light on the polished floor and sparkling bedding. This town may be a bunch of tight-asses but they knew how to treat prisoners. Supposedly. Being arrested for having a nice butt didn't do much to improve Sarah's opinion of the people. And this sack-cloth itched. She had to do something. With her new and improved body, she knew she could overpower the morning breakfast guard. Hadn't she balanced on two fingers for one full hour without tiring? Hadn't she bent spoons like rubber? But what to do when she did escape? If these prudes had a mind to it, Amergin could be hurt before she could rescue him. Yes, he was naive and fairly useless but he was the only friend she had. Sarah valued friends, they were her only companions growing up. Her parents...bah. Useless numbnuts.
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