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... ver and was being constantly beaten up whilst making expressions I never thought were possible.
The pain I was constantly feeling was far worse than being run over by twenty trucks at the same time.
I wanted to call out to Kurt and tell him that I had no control of my body, but the only thing I heard come out from my mouth were horrifying sounds of laughter and shrilling screams.
’Hello, Clarkkkkk.’
A familiar voice rang inside my head, far clearer and horrifying ...
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