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One of the bullets had clipped the ground right below his foot, causing him to trip and slam his head on a stone, going out like a lightbulb. They dragged him back, slinging him in the backseat before ziptying his ankles and wrists, making it impossible to escape as they continued driving. |
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Caden stayed unconscious, only awaking hours later after they'd deposited both him and Emily in a room. "Hu....what?" He muttered |
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Emily was trembling, eyes darting everywhere as she began a panic attack |
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"Uh....Em?" He muttered, glancing around, seeing double. |
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There was a roaring in her ear, her eyes wild and darting, her body shaking, breaths quickening, tears streaming but she didn't hear him |
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"Em?" He started again, seeing her and starting to crawl over, to dizzy to walk. "Em, hey," Caden said, putting a hand on her shoulder, sitting in front of her. |
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She continued, getting worse |
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Caden shook both her shoulders, panic on his expression. "Hey! Emily!" |
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She yelped in fear and scooted back quickly, covering her face with her arms in fear |
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