The Little Thief
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The rough stone presses against my back, and I breathe slow, shallow breaths. At least he was letting me breathe, unlike before. He wasn't actively trying to kill me. My lungs still screamed, however, and his nails dug into my skin painfully. My nostrils flare, and glare at outline of his face. It's still too dark to see, but I can make out his face shape, and the glint in his eyes.
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