imprisoned

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End of the line, lovebirds.  Night night...
Eponine pov

Thenardier! Enjorlas growled.  Get out! and  take your stupid posse with you !

Enjorlas no please... 

Oh I'll leave.  But only when you and eponine are rotting in hell !

I felt myself grow weak , as if someone

had poisoned the air . Knowing papa and montpanarse , they probably had .

"Eponine ! Ep stay with me ple- " I saw Enjorlas' body flop forward onto me.  Then the darkness came and took me away. 

When I woke up , I was facing Enjorlas . His beautiful face had bruising all down it.  I tried to rush to his side , but I couldnt. . We were trapped .

Little did we know that this was only the beginning.

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