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She steps back quickly with her hands in the air as if to say sorry and sets the remote down without taking her eyes off of me.
I touch the sore spot on the side of my head hesitantly, but as soon as my fingers graze the spot she pricked with the remote, my vision is blocked by a black wall, and waves of electricity pulse through my brain. I gasp loudly, but surprisingly, the jolts aren't painful. After a few moments, the jolts cease, and my vision returns.
"I am sorry. I know this must be very frightening. My name is Baalee. Can you understand me," she asks and I nod my head.
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