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Day 7 – Mask Bella Jade only saw the plain white masks looming at her through the darkness when it was far too late. “What the hell are you doing in my aparmmmmggggHHHMMMM!” the redheaded writer cried out, swiftly curtailed when a hand clad in a thick leather glove thrust forward through the dark and covered her mouth and lower face, the other arm pushing her back against the apartment wall, fixing her firmly against it. Her glasses were knocked askew with her green eyes wide underneath, as she gazed into the attacker wearing a dark hoodie and plain white opera mask over their face to conceal their features. Another one appeared and grabbed hold of her flailing hands, neither saying a word as she was hauled into her living space where a wooden chair waited ominously. Into the chair the redhead was plonked firmly. The hand over her mouth was pulled away, but only so the strong duo could start winding brown coloured ropes all around her slender form. “Just who are you freaks?” Bella