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... after being tossed around like a ragdoll, dying in her own pool of blood.
She glanced down and saw the familiar feet of the person just inches from her face, inch deep buried in her own blood.
"P- Please... " Naomi whispered, heart pounding, lips shaking, blood spurting from her mouth. She forced herself to glance up and saw her face. Destroyed and deformed, like her face was run over by a truck and stabbed with a knife several times.
Despite that, she looked so familiar ...
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