My vision blurred. No air. He was talking, and I thought what I was hearing was his voice, but it was so damn hard to hear anything through the building pounding pressure in my head, not to mention my poor, wild heart, which was in overdrive. “Hey! Breathe. Please breathe. Breathe, goddamn it!” my angry killer shouted, and I flinched. Warm hands cupped my cheeks, and he basically taught me how to breathe again as I sat crumpled on the floor. Eyes closed. Heart beating out of control. “You’re doing great. Just breathe. Yes, just like that. Easy. In, now out. In and out. Good. You’re doing
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