Thereuteronthedesk.Lugesturedforsomeoopickadisdloadit.

        Insidewerevideofiles,eachstampedwithdatesandcrypticcodes.

        Evenbeforeheclickedonone,Luhadabadfeeling.

        Theimageshowedayounggirlinalocalhighschooluniform,herdoll-likefaceframedbystraightbangs.Aballgagfilledhermouth,herhandsboundbehindherbackasshecurledoerebed,likeafishstrandedonshore,filinghelplessly.

        Lu''''''''seyesnarrowedattheaperpatterninthebackground.Thiswasalmostcertainlyfilmedihesameroom.

        Then,ahaeredtheframe—slender,adorhadistinctivesilverring—andremovedthegagfromthegirl''''''''smouth.

        "Mama...Mama...!"

        Hermuffledwhimpersinstantlybrokeintodesperatecriesforhermother,hervoicetremblingwithrawterror.

        Thehandwaselegant,almosttenderasitstrokedthegirl''''''''spalecheek.Butthefortwasalie.Herpanilyworsened.

        "What''''''''syourname?"Aman''''''''svoice,calmandmeasured.

        Thegirldidn''''''''tanswer.Sheonlythrashedharder,screamsscrapihroat.

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