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... When I froze without even resisting the windswept wind, I shuddered.
Did he touch you?
.
Tell me what he did.
Alan seemed to be holding back his anger. He was so angry that my shoulders shrank.
Ah, he took my hand.
and?
.
Speak clearly.
Again, the commanding tone. My instinctive intuition signalled me that if I went against him, I might die immobile in this r ...
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