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... s. He wiped the thin trail of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, the metallic tang still thick on his tongue. His eyes, sharp and defiant, flicked briefly to the shadow lingering at the edge of his consciousness.
"Arthur," he whispered hoarsely, his voice low enough so only the presence within him could hear. "Help me get out of here."
The reply came, cool and taunting, echoing in his mind like a hiss curling around his ear.
"If you had said you ...
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