not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not now.
not…
Somewhere at a rapidly increasing distance, a disembodied voice asks, “What’s going on, mate? That girl alright?”
…now.
Her hands fly up to her ears, covering them as she screams .
And that’s it. Alys falls apart.
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