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... ned lowly, her throat dry and cracked, as she realized even moving a single finger was a struggle. It felt like her entire body had been battered and bruised, leaving not a single place untouched by pain.
Her lips parted, and a hoarse, broken voice squeezed out.
"Water..."
It was more a scratch than a word. The roughness of her throat made even that small sound feel like it was tearing something raw inside her. She needed to drink. Anything to soothe the burning dryness i ...
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