[one of them, well meaning, tries to restrain her and she sinks her teeth into their arm so they'll let go and she can bolt out of the room, sitting down once she's further down the hallway.
back to the wall and herself pulled tight into a ball, eyes shut because she doesn't want to see, doesn't want to hear, and maybe if she's quiet she can sort through his memories and she'll be able to breathe again. she's shaking and she couldn't care about his fate, only her own, because she never would have agreed had she known how badly they were going to have him trespass.
(sorry, sorry, sorry, Heine. sorry for putting you through that.)]
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back to the wall and herself pulled tight into a ball, eyes shut because she doesn't want to see, doesn't want to hear, and maybe if she's quiet she can sort through his memories and she'll be able to breathe again. she's shaking and she couldn't care about his fate, only her own, because she never would have agreed had she known how badly they were going to have him trespass.
(sorry, sorry, sorry, Heine. sorry for putting you through that.)]