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125. A GETAWAY

VINCENT

She was mute all the way to my house. Even while we packed up because I decided that we were leaving to somewhere more private. I had a luxury apartment located in the middle of probably nowhere… kind of like, a province area, and I decided I would take her there.

We could lay off steam there for a while, and then return afterward to continue from where she stopped. If she wanted to.

I made her eat before we went anywhere. She could barely walk and her eyes were sunken. I fed her when it seemed like she had lost strength to do even that, and she ate off my hands, devouring the meal like her life depended on it.

Technically, it did.

One of her assaulters had died from internal bleeding as James had reported, I remembered. It was Fred.

I had no clue when the time would be right to break that news to her but I knew it was not going to he anytime soon. She looked subdued, tired, and no matter how many times I had asked her to step aside while I sorted out her clothes, she paid me
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