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... ere was no pain. The tearing agony in her body, the crushing weight of the blood-soaked linens, the agonizing cries of her newborn child, it was all completely, entirely gone.
Roxy floated in a silent, temperature-less void, completely unmoored from the devastating reality of the Iron-Wood Manor. She felt nothing. Her heart wasn’t beating, her lungs weren’t drawing air. It was the absolute, perfect stillness of death.
Is this it? she thought, her consciousness drifting sluggishly ...
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