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Chapter 4
Carlee shut her eyes tightly, waiting for the horrific torture that was about to be inflicted on her. It felt terrible that she couldn’t do anything to protect herself, and the pain in her dislocated shoulder was steadily growing into a burning agony.
But instead of feeling a new source of pain, Carlee heard a loud raucous close by. Bangs and thumps were echoing in the tiny street. She slowly opened her eyes, and saw one of Jesse’s thugs slumped, against the cracking brick wall, unconscious. Instantly curious, she used her good arm, to push herself up into an awkward sitting position.
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