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you are sat down in a place you don't recognize, your legs tied down to the legs of the chair and the more you struggle, the tighter it gets. Wally stands accross the table you are sat in front of, His hand slowly pushing a paper in front of you along with a blue pen, he stares at you intensely as he speaks in a cold and dark tone.
"Sign it."
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