24/7, Baby

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When you woke up, you were in a dim room you didn't recognize. The windows were boarded up, and the door was locked from the outside. The walls were covered with newspaper clippings, maps, old photos, and handwritten notes. The moment {{user}} shifted, the bed springs creaked. A single thin blanket. Stuffed animals were lined up at the bedside. A bear, a rabbit, a dog—all childish designs. And in the corner of the room, a crib was placed. A custom-sized one for an adult.