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Crushed [paused]
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MatureOngoing1h 17m
Last published Wed, Dec 28, 2016
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"Back off!" The man shouted.
I took two steps back and wanted to turn around, ignoring what I've just seen and ready to run.
Damn! I guess the feeling of hesitation with regard to the morality trapped me.
Scruple...or something else?
I liked him, no doubt.
Robert coughed again. This time acutely.
I coudn't just go.
I had to get him out of this since there wasn't anyone else witnessing this unbelievable action.
"One more step and you'll join this bastard's hell!" Once again the man came with a warning.
"So what?" I thought to myself.
I was already living in one.
Who cares what's going to happen afterwards?
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