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It was locked from the inside... and I wasn’t strong enough at the moment to force it open.
Banging on the door again, I leaned against the door and hit the door with my forehead too. It hurt, a lot, but it wasn’t the reason I was crying.
Merit was now on my back. I had shifted her there about half way here, because my right arm had started to go numb and fail me. I couldn’t lift it anymore. It hung lifelessly behind me, since I was pushing the arm as much as I could up ...
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