AMAIRA'S POV On inching backwards, I felt a sharp sensation behind me prick my back, and I gasp, reflexively scrambling aside with the side of my knees to get a view of whatever that was. I was unable to properly move my legs since my ankles were tied up. I peered closely in the dark and realized it was a sharp splinter which was sprouting out from the huge door behind me. An idea frantically pops into my head, and I quickly scooched close, my wrists held up to the splinter. Without a second thought, my pants and breath growing ragged by the minute, I began moving my bound wrists up and down, tears running down ky eyes at the excruciating pain I felt when the splinter tore through the ropes bound around my wrists. It managed to give me deep cuts and scratches, and by the time the shredded ropes fell about me, I was already sore and bleeding, but I had no time to waste. Bending slightly with fidgeting fingers, I lean down and began loosing the ropes around my ankles, and in less t
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