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Submitted to Contest #296
Something cold and wet splashed the back of her neck. The icy metal secured around her wrists, held behind her, prevented her from wiping it away. The forest was unmoving and dangerously quiet. She had a plan to run but the throbbing pain pulsing in her swollen ankle prevented her from going any further. She wondered if he was dead and trying really hard to remember where the road was. She wasn’t really paying attention, three days ago, when she was too focused on his well-proportioned features and the way her small hand felt resting inside ...
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