Kalypso

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I cross the room in three steps, too aggressively. I grab Emily with both hands. Her screams are wild like a cornered animal. God dammit, I’m not going to hurt you. I hold her tight, restricting her arms and legs. Gotta get the message across.
Kalypso
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Those We Left Behind, and Other Sacrifices
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