(Continued) Elsa’s Prison Sentence
Elsa woke up with a start, her eyes adjusting slowly to the dim light of the dungeon. She was cold and stiff, and as she moved her arms and legs she felt the familiar ache of the chains that bound her. For a moment she forgot where she was, and then the memories came flooding back: the kidnapping, the sentence, the years spent outside in the snow.
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