Liora Deneverux POVWhen the door opened again the monster was gone, but not until I was left tormented.Someone bangs on the door. “Hey get up!,” “It is time, to leave!,” I couldn't move, nor did I open my eyes. “Why is she moving?,” “Hey. Fatty?,” I felt someone kick me.“Leave me alone…,” I groaned.“Let just pick her up…,” “Let drag her instead,” I felt two people grab by the arms, “She is heavy…,”“You said that the first time, stop complaining,” someone said, I slowly opened my eyes as the sun hit my face.“Why are you holding her?,” I heard Matilda say.“She refuses to move…she looks traumatized. Are you sure…,” “Shut it and don't question me…,” I heard Matilda say, again.I lifted my head to see Matilda, she crouched in front of me, I let my neck fall down.She held my chin up, letting me meet her eyes. “No, don't shy away…,” “Let me go…,” “Yes, I will…,” she smiled, “But first, I would like to tell you I like how you remember who is in charge…,” I cried. “Go to hell…
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