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... ropes biting into my skin. They were coated with silver, and every tug burned like fire searing straight through my veins. My palms blistered as I fought them off, but I didn’t care. I had to get free. I had to get home.
By the time the last knot fell loose, my hands were raw and trembling. Each step I took felt heavier than the last. My legs shook, but I forced them forward. I kept thinking of my family, of my father, of Tom. If I could just make it to the door, everything would be fine ...
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