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ing her gasp. Her spine arched violently, slamming against a concrete pillar, every nerve twitch
, as thick as her thumb, dug deep into the skin of her wrist, l
ouse. A broken skylight was open overhead. The air was foul and filled with the
cold sweat slid down her hairline, across her for
azy mist, a f
oken roof. She wore a pristine white, custom-made trench coat, its fabric as smooth as silk, flawless. Not a speck of dust could have touched it.
A melodious, well-trained laugh e
her pristine white coat brushed
Coretta said in a low voice, her voice a
ped against the corrugated metal wall with a harsh screech, drawing blood f
hoed from the dark
d his broad shoulders. He raised a silver lighter and lit a large cigar, the lighter gleamin
an
out instantly. A sharp pain shot through her chest, and she felt as if her ribs wer
around Coretta's waist, and pulled her tightly into his embrace.
locking her throat; she couldn't
ned his gaze leisurely to Ginny. His eyes were
said. His voice was calm and efficient. "
rapid and intermittent. Hot tears welled up in her eyes, sliding down her eyelashes and leaving f
r eyes froze into something uglier-a sharp, vicious jealousy. Even wounded and covered in
sts so tightly that his
r throat, growing louder and louder until it became a hollow laugh tha
enly raised her arm and slapped Ginny hard across the face. Ginny's he
the shadows. A few min
iver violently, and the water ran into her eyes, mouth, and nose, causing her to co
flicked off the ash, and then casuall
he cold and hunger. Maybe it will take half a month, mayb
away. Their laughter drift
mmed shut with a bang.
ing cold made it hard for Ginny to breathe. She coughed violently, her
ing, and gazed upwards through the broken sk
nto her dying mind, "I will make you both taste
e had just endured had exhausted the last bit of strength in her bo
he edge of her vision. Her last sensations were the cold ground
st her ribs one last ti
e-chilling cold disappeared, and the heavy chains van
he concrete ground, surrounded by thick black smoke,
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