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... her lap.
Her mind reflected everything she had gone through for days. They prickled at her senses, dousing out the rest of the world as her mind plagued her.
She could still hear their voices, their peals of laughter, and slurs. She could still feel their touch marking every hair of her skin—how her body reacted despite her opposition.
They didn’t finish the job, but they thrived in tarnishing her mind and body to sow torment and scar her for life.
Her skin wrigg ...
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