"Time to begin your rehabilitation, Anna doll!" Sandy would boast as she grabbed her new acolyte by the seat of her pants and callously threw Anna Ivers into an isolated room!
It was small. Couldn't have been bigger than your average bedroom. White walls, blue mats, one entrance/exit. The towering, imposing heavyweight goddess would follow Anna in. There were signs of wear and tear on the mats. One glance and you could tell that Sandy had out several of her victims through this "rehab" before.
Spoiler
"Get up. There's still fight in you. There's still spirit left in you for me to break. And after I break you, I'll make you whole again. I'll make you beg me to make you into the half-decent woman you never could have been without me. I'll make you call me goddess."
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