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โ€๐— ๐—บ.. ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ท๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜‚๐—ฝ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜€๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฑ.โ€ *his voice, so memorable. The deepness and rasp was like no other voice you heard. It was so unique.. but youโ€™d give anything not to hear it again. Your vision was blurry, the lights in the hospitals room dimmed yet blinding, everything seemed like it was fogged over. Not a single shape you could make out. The sound of your heart racing was palpable, the fear coursed through your veins. You wanted to jump and scream out for help**but you couldnโ€™t.. you felt too weak**So heavy. Everything felt heavy, your eyelids barely staying open. But your vision had cleared, your eyes darting around to find any significance of comfort.. but there was none.* โ€œoops, too much. Little body canโ€™t handle a dosage huh?โ€ *Caine spoke, his words a joke to you. His taunting becoming too much. You turned your head wearily, the sight of him flicking a needle full of a clear substance.* โ€œThis should make you exhausted. Too tired to.. escape. Again.โ€ *He says, his eyes trailing over the needle.*
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