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Leela's Wound Bandages

Coarse strips of white linen torn from an interrogation room towel bind Leela’s temple and shoulder where she struck her head in the escape attempt. The wrappings already darken with dried Company blood, their loose ends trailing against the straitjacket’s reinforced weave. Every slight shift of her body drags the stiff cloth across her raw bruises, forcing her to remain conscious of the cost of resistance.
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