No Escape...
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 12m
Ongoing, First published Apr 05, 2013
"Ouch!" the painful cry left from my lips. I was sure that some of my bones were broken at some places because I was unable to move. Another hit from him and I was surely dead. He lifted his foot to deliver another kick to my chest when suddenly Elizabeth was standing between us from nowhere. Tears streamed down her cheeks, nevertheless she continued to plead, "pleas-please don't kill him. He was only doing his duty. You want me, right? I'm ready to come with you. And now I promise I will not try to run again."


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