Page 117 of Deep Cover

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Cole

For the moment, she was broken.

On the monitors I watched her as she contemplated doing everything I'd told her. Surprisingly, I thought she probably had heard me and remembered the orders.

Then she walked, stumbling, to the bed and climbed in, curling into a tiny ball and pulling the blankets almost over her head.

I smiled and turned off the feed.

She'd earned a little privacy.