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... broken, something that barely resembled anything human.
Her hands flew to her throat as she pressed hard against the torn flesh, trying to force it closed even though the damage had already gone too far.
The blood did not slow.
It pushed through her fingers in heavy streams and kept spilling no matter how tightly she pressed.
She tried to get up, her body jerking forward as her legs strained against the ground, but whatever strength she had left was fading too qu ...
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