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... is was as literal as it got.
Water surged into his nose, his throat, his lungs, scorching its way through him. He couldn't breathe. Every instinct screamed, panicked, and flailed, but his limbs were bound. The cloth over his face clung to his skin, soaked and suffocating. It was like being buried alive in water.
It was like reliving the days from his past.
The burn in his chest intensified, and his lungs spasmed. His heart slammed against his ribs. His body began to shut ...
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