[ she doesn't even pretend to make noises of understanding and attentiveness. rather, she grunts as she tries to hoist herself up, and then comes up short because she reaches the point at which her bad leg would absolutely have to come perpendicular to the wall. the bent arm can manage the weight, she thinks, but the bad leg just doesn't want to extend like that to walk up.
she winds up still at the bottom, stopping just long enoug hto go — ]
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she winds up still at the bottom, stopping just long enoug hto go — ]
Sorry, did you say prison laborers got mutated?