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New place. Old people.

"What?!" She uttered in disbelief and began to free herself from the men who had caught her arms. Her legs trying to walk but they caught her arms.

"Leave me! Leave me!" She thrashed her arms. Her voice breathless as she tried to go for Moosa.

"STOP! STOP!" she screamed upon seeing Moosa who was already walking towards the door.

"Leave me! Don't do this to me! I beg! I BEG!" she shouted, still trying to free her arms.

Moosa who was half-way opening the door, felt someone hurriedly moving towards him and then caught his legs. Sitting in his feet, she joined her hands, looking upwards toward him, helplessly.

"What are you doing to me? Please no! Please don't do this to me! I'm sorry. Have mercy," she cried and begged but he stared down at her, with blank eyes and tugged his hands inside his pockets.

"Please! What are you doing? Please! What are you doing?!!" she begged again, tightly holding her hands together.

"A prostitute like you don't even deserve to breathe in the same air as I an
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