Dollhouse ~ mgc
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She was sitting on the floor. Her hands covered her ears, mouth open in an 'O'. High-pitched yelps fell from her mouth.
The loud 'slap' of hand on cheek collision filled the hall, and then the girl was on the ground, eyes wide, face pale, blood pouring from her mouth.
"Help."
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