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Sweet Hatred - Chapter 473: THE WAITING
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... led in.
Some minutes stretched until they felt grotesque, bloated things. Each second dragged its body across the floor while I sat there bound, breath shallow, mind running through a catalog of endings I did not want to imagine.
Then whole stretches vanished. I would blink and realize I had no idea how long I had been staring at the same stain on the concrete. Ten minutes. An hour. My sense of sequence slipped loose, untethered.
I tried to steady myself.
In throu ...
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