resistance. It didn’t feel like a simple tool; it felt like something meant to force and restrain. For a moment, my mind ran through every dark possibility: torture device, medical relic, something criminal. Why had it been shoved so far under the bed, wrapped in dust and silence?
Hours later, after obsessive searching and comparing photos online, the answer finally surfaced: an old veterinary mouth gag, a speculum used to hold animals’ jaws open during treatment. The explanation was rational, but the unease didn’t vanish. That object had a history,
