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Mal stood in the doorway. “What the hell’s going on?” he demanded, then saw River. “What is it?” “Freya … they’re hurting her … hurting …” She was panting so hard, trying to breathe, trying to block the sensations of bones breaking, of flesh parting …
-- The Hunt - Part V by Jane0904
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