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Mikhael couldn't help himself as he tried clutching his trembling hands, the moment his ears heard that voice, he couldn't help but cower in fear. He had heard of it before, far more than he liked it to. His back touched the wall behind him, as he continued staring at the woman from a discreet place, just a couple meters behind where she was standing.

Memories of his horrid past continued flashing in his mind, although drugged he managed to keep his mind half clear, focusing everything on keeping it open and functioning, even though his senses were getting clouded. He remembered voices though, and that was more than enough for him, to remember everything he tried burying deep inside his mind.