Date: 2009-11-07 04:37 pm (UTC)
Her cry was loud, and the pain was so blinding her gags turned to sobs, his words burning into her ears. She slumped towards him, blinking back tears, and held her palm to the gash on her head.

Maybe a normal, frightened girl--and she was frightened--would say she was sorry, or cry, or beg for life. Elle simply coughed once and said painfully, "Oops. My bad."
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