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... d his teeth, forcing his trembling legs to keep moving as he quickened his pace. His hand clutched tightly to the woman’s behind him, his grip cutting off her circulation, desperate not to lose her.
“Ack. Santos. Santos!”
“…”
He heard her, knew he was hurting her with his grip, but he did not stop.
“Santos! Stop already!”
“No! Hurry!”
The boy urged her onward. But then, there was a heavy thud as she stumbled and fell behind him.
“Argh!”
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