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... to stop, but it did no good. All at once, they pressed the batons to his flesh, and he began to flail about. It looked like he was having a grand mal seizure.
"I don't think that he'll be putting up much of a fight now," Eric laughed.
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Crystal felt like a shell-shocked soldier, and when Eric led her into the next room, she went along obediently. He sat her on the bed, and he began to treat her wounds.
There was a clock on the wall, and its steady tick-tock-ti ...
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