I gasp, fear clamping down on me and making me trip. My feet tangle in each other, and I tumble forward, hitting the cold, hard floor with a thud. A jolt flies through my body, and I groan.As the man skids to a stop in front of me, I grab the nearest thing, a can of soup, and throw it. He dodges, a
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