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... n the soft, bluish glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains. My head pounded, and my entire body ached as if I had been run over by a truck. Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to piece together what had happened. The last thing I remembered was the brutal kick from Uncle Philip, the pain in my stomach, and then... nothing.
I winced as I tried to sit up, my left arm throbbing with a sharp, persistent pain. When I finally managed to push myself into a sitting position, I look ...
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