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... ling her along with him.
"No! Let me go! Take your hands off me, you bastard!" Her hazel eyes reflected deep fear. Behind her, she could hear the frightened scream—the implores of the women being dragged as well.
The tears that had brimmed up in her eyes started to drop bit by bit. She glanced behind her at these women, clad in white floor-length dresses just like her.
Deep terror deluged her, and with nothing else to do to save herself, she began to plead, "Please let me ...
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