Where The Free Ones Hide
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[REVISION 1 OF FREEBIRDS BY RUBYXCHAN AND HANNAHJOHORAN]
She recognized the dampness and intent instantly, and held her breath for as long as she could, putting up the greatest fight that she could. Her body ached, and the pain of no breath grew as she worked furiously against the man, kicking with precision but no effect, reaching for a weapon or something to startle the others into aiding her. But she wasn't able to do that before her body gasped involuntarily for breath, and she inhaled chloroform unwillingly.
No.
[Please do be warned that this will be graphic in more ways than one.]
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