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((GMing again approved))

Tighter. Couldnít. Girl. In front of him.

Breathe in, breathe out.

Breathe in, breathe out.

ďIím telling the truth,Ē he said. Frantically. Scared. Sweating. Breathless. He didnít know what to do. He didnít know what to say. The girl brought out the saw in front of him. Blade. The weapon that Alvaro was going to be killed with and what he couldnít focus on anything but and the thing the girl was holding and no no no he was going to die he didnít want that he was scared and he was afraid of the girl and why was he here why was this happening he didnít want to die and he didnít want to be here and his hands were shaking and he couldnít breathe and he just had to do something quickly before he was killed before she killed him before-


That was her name. He could breathe again. She told him that. She let go of him, for a moment. Her hands were shaking.

She wasnít doing anything to him.

The door was right in front of him.

He would take what he could get.

There was one bag left behind in the room as he ran, never looking back.

((Alvaro Vacanti, continued elsewhere))
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