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The floor is cold.

Tiled and smooth.


Now my butt hurts.


The window shatters.

Glass in a million pieces.

It peppers the ground behind me and my savior.


Um...

Who just saved me?


I try to sit up, but I'm trapped.

The arms are still around my middle.

I'm stuck.


I look up in front of me.

My assailant is being held down by a few brave souls.

He falls, flailing, to the floor under the weight of several people.


Now he can't do anything.


With a sigh, I try to loosen myself.

But a breath of air reaches my ears.

Well,

more like

right next to my ear.

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