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He waited, just watching her, confused that anyone would want to visit him.
"You've been here a long time, haven't you?" she asked. He shrugged.
"Three years, isn't it? A long time for a crime you hardly know about," she continued.
"What do know about that?" he asked, his voice cracking just a little from disuse.
"More than you do," she replied. He scoffed a little. "How would you like to get out of here?"
"Is that a trick question?" he asked, gesturing to the chains holding his hands.

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