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(Contains Muslim/Arab cultural tf/tg, some weight gain and knowledge loss. Also contains AI generated content, a dose of orientalism, and a rushed ending.) "You people are insane", Marcus stuttered out. "You can't just kidnap me and expect to get away with it!". "We can and we did", the woman sitting across from Marcus calmly replied. "We've done our research. We know you have no contact to your family and no close friends. It will be a long time before anyone comes looking." Marcus just gaped back at her. The kidnappers had first grabbed him outside of his apartment complex. He had been on his way home from work and had put up a bit of a fight when they came up behind him and clamped a chloroform-soaked rag over his mouth. When Marcus woke up again, he was in what most resembled an interrogation room. A table separated him from two chairs. Marcus himself was strapped into one of those hard metal chairs that he had only seen in cop shows. The woman sitting across from him was the