Merrick's face paled further. In a burst of survival instinct, he hollered toward the camera. "Please call help! My address is—hmph!" Lu Yizhou forced the President's sock into his own mouth and glued the tape back. The President's taste sense instantly worked overdrive to process the thing on his tongue. The acidic sweat, dirt, fabric softener, soap, leather shoes, stale taste of fabric that had been dried naturally by air, and worst, his smelly and pungent feet. Merrick gagged, trying to spit out the offensive thing in his mouth only to be hindered by the tape. His eyes rolled backward, assaulted by the biohazard smell that could kill. Bile rose in his throat and he clenched his fists tight to swallow it back down. Tears began to gather in his eyes and slid down his cheeks. Please… Please stop! He couldn't—
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