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文章试读部分：Fragments记忆碎片 9 b! e6 {" g5 T# _4 J" B; f. rThe otter awoke, confused. , B5 F$ Y( W6 v: _8 n5 m U水獭醒了，感到十分困惑。: P: Q2 j' o& A. t
He sat up on the hard metal bunk he'd apparently been sleeping on, clutching at his head. His mind felt foggy, his memories fragmented. ( R/ Q( K$ { ?1 |. N1 b坐在他一直睡觉的硬质金属铺位上，他抱着头。 他的头脑模糊，记忆破碎。+ s- S2 u- y& `; ~' Z# T
The otter glanced about the room he was in, seeing only white metal walls. It was a small room, a cell, basically. The bunk he was on the only thing in it. There was only a single closed door.9 x) y4 {5 E3 U: m$ @5 {
水獭瞥了一眼他所在的房间，他只看到白色的金属墙，。这是一个小房间，一个牢房。实际上，这个房间只有这一张床和一扇紧闭的门。 ) [6 A2 M' s* ]. `* F9 m8 rWhere was he? Why was he here? He had no idea. He felt like he should be more concerned about that, but he was strangely calm.% P. y% J$ Z% f# g
他在哪？他为什么在这里？他不知道。他觉得自己应该对此更加关注，但是他很奇怪地保持镇定。 J% B; o' d: WAnother question arose. Who am I? ' `' s9 W8 J; s另一个问题出现了。我是谁？& ?: V8 @% m; J- |- M
The only answer that came to mind was a name. Kyle. So he clung to that. He was Kyle, but he had no idea who Kyle was...; _: n3 L4 {* Y. [" [/ O9 u: y
想到的唯一答案是名字。” 凯尔”, 所以他坚持了这一点。 他是凯尔，但他不知道凯尔是谁... 8 w, I/ q* c4 JHe looked down at himself, his brow furrowing in confusion. Had he always been this muscular? And why was he dressed from the neck down in skin-tight shiny black rubber? Even his **ck was encased, sticking out from his groin, thick and hard. & R/ ]+ ]; T7 W他低头看了看自己，他的眉间充满困惑。 他一直都那么肌肉发达吗？为什么他从脖子向下穿上紧身的黑色光泽的胶衣呢？甚至连他的TT也被包住了，从他的腹股沟里伸出来，又粗又硬。 " e4 w( |' h2 |' J% H3 S1 t/ F 4 ^4 P' Y9 C+ V# u4 |" A' n . i( ?: V1 ^6 G1 ?6 B c9 j: K/ Z c
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