Her mind raced as she fought to stay motionless, grasping for any slim chance of escape.
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Frozen in fear, she thought, “Maybe they’ll think I’m dead. Maybe unconscious and I’ll be able to maneuver a way out of this.” Her mind raced as she fought to stay motionless, grasping for any slim chance of escape. The firewood clattered to the floor, the sound muffled through the haze of her disorientation. Then, a shadow loomed over her. Dropping to his knees beside her, Kama’s voice cut through the fog like a lifeline. “Shit, are you okay?” he asked, his tone laced with genuine concern.
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