I wrote this to
wyld_dandelyon's
second prompt.
“Fraulein Reinhart, please sit down.” The grossly disfigured man graciously indicated a chair in front of his desk and the armed guards made her sit in it. “Thank you, that will be all.” He dismissed the guards with a wave of his hand and they went, the door snicking closed behind them.
“Why have you brought me
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