Denise was so exhausted that when she was finally lifted out of the crate she thought that it was a dream. But it wasn't. She felt the rubber being cut away and cold, fresh air touching her skin, making her shiver from the cold. As her eyes adjusted to the light she saw her new owners standing over her: A huge man with curly brown hair, blue eyes and a moustache and a petite, platinum blonde woman. They looked familiar to Denise but she didn't have the energy to think about it and instead slipped into unconsciousness.
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