★★★ “Oh, God! Let her go! She can't breathe, William," Monica yelled, sprinting at William, who let go of Danielle as soon as he saw Monica standing unharmed in front of him, and a rush of relief washed over his restless heart, which had been rubbing itself raw with fear until now. Danielle slid to the ground with her butt first, striking the floor as soon as his lethal grasp broke. The blood slowly left her face as she expanded her mouth to breathe in more air, her lungs required it to escape the confinement. "Danielle," With a nervous mumble, Monica set down the apple-filled bucket and started massaging her back, "Danielle, take a breath!" Monica was immediately dismayed when she saw a bright red mark on Danielle's neck. Despite the fact that she was fully oblivious to what had occurred in the house, That did not imply she would accept William's treatment of Danielle in this manner. Her persistent fight for oxygen, as well as the mark on her throat, demonstrated how firm William'
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