A hand pressed through the curtain and smothered her. She opened her mouth to scream, to breathe, and immediately regretted it. The fabric filled her mouth as two fingers pushed it to the back of her throat and kept going until her jaw stretched wide open, and she started to gag. She coughed as she struggled to get free, but it was no use. The person was now sitting on her chest and had both of Wrenley’s arms pinned down under her knees. She had no way to defend herself. All she could see was the blackness. The curtains that served her so well and provided her with many days of rest were still
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