?” My thoughts fought against the smothering lethargy. I could feel it on my mind, holding me down from thinking. “I... What's happening?”“It'... the poison. You fought the assassin and—”I hissed and tried to sit up. I got halfway up and then the world spun around me. My vision fuzzed dark. I whimpered, falling back onto the ground. I had to get up. I had to fight that lamia-bitch. I had to claw out her throat. I hissed and spluttered.“It's okay, Zanyia, he's dead,” Greta said. “You need to calm. I was in a non-descript mud room, a small cleaning area built into the ground to my left and washing machine and dryer to my right. Directly in front of me was a door, leading into my Mistress's house, with some empty shelves next to it on the right. The whole room was done in white; walls, door, even the washing machine and dryer were all white. Only the floor was different, bare concrete with a two inch basin that gave the room its name; you could wash the mud off your feet or shoes in that. More

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