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Chapter 9

Word Count: 677    |    Released on: Today at 16:22

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ed downstairs, the room

eet, and every breath ma

grew thicker, making every br

g down at the ceramic shard in

heek twitched

e that dose hits your brain, you wo

stand up and scanned the blurry room. The walls see

still pumping white smoke into the air. Its little green light blink

uit knife sitting on a tray, and threw it w

as

across the table as the white mist stopped pouring out. Th

b her!" he snapped. His

against the carpet. I swung the jagged lamp shard in my

d in pain and stumbled back,

my hair and slammed me face-first onto the carpet. My nose hi

the drug in my system surged up,

back over and kicked m

l, gasping for air as the ceramic shard slipped from my

he shard away, and crouch

into my jaw, for

doing things th

my shoulders, leaving my thin ca

n, and I shivered despit

rror threatened to swallow me whole. I coul

the metallic taste of blood jolted my brain awake.

y's fingers still gripping my chin, biting

iek and punched me hard in th

from my ear. But I didn't let go until he violently

face turned purple, and spit flew from his lips. "Kill her!

he same time, their dark shadow

ard, but my arms would

the same black shirt and dark jacket - the only one who had not moved toward me - and as he l

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