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Her touch was gentle , poised.
Graced with clinical familiarity.
Still , be the girl upon pressureβs
steady application ; enamel
grinding to suppress a hiss.
Itβs wholly instinctive , but neβer
once is there a retaliatory lash
against the psychiatrist. Rather ,
she permits her>>>
, nestles within tentatively.
The skin is cold , clammy. A
testament to her unwillingness
to wither ; the fragility of humanity.
β Nowhere is safe ,β
Elizabeth responded quietly ,
every movement a new wave
of fire. Abruptly , her weight
lurches ; presses into Sofiaβs
>>>
Time - worn mattress dips
beneath her marred frame
, the jostling aggravating a
sensitive wound. Elizabeth
groaned , eyne rolling back.
She writhed atop the sheet
coated surface , finding it
impossible to secure proper
comfort amidst the pour of
lukewarm water.
β Wrong place >>>
possibility she escaped demise.
Undermined his authority.
A cloth met her epidermis , and
she is pulled from the hideously
recent memory. In response to
her introduction , naught is uttered.
The brunette didnβt want to get
close to this woman βββ Or to
be within her medical >>>
Ichor trickled oβer an upper lip
, betwixt her teeth , and down
her chin ; its tang , unsavory. A
sharp , metallic bitterness that
seemed to clot at the throat.
Stifle her breath in a cough ,
then two. At a maternal touch
, the girl foreign to it flinched.
β I donβt know. >>>
It all happened so fast. Didnβt
βββ Didnβt have any time to
react. β
Elizabeth muttered , hissing at
the antisepticβs sear against
the uneven , raw tears. Eager
to alleviate the strain against
her neck , her cranium tips
forth.
Tired , so tired.
Mayhaps just a >>>
The ground was cold and hard
beneath the seated figure , but
never once did she protest ; she
was much too exhausted to. Her
scamper away from the blade
wielding assailant at least twice
her size had drained she. Wounds
protectively nursed , even now.
Defensive. Elizabeth >>>
regards the woman absent trust.
Shrink backward , shoulder pressing
deeper into the wall at the bestown
limb. Palm supine , empty. Not of
interest. It is the one rifling through
the unknown contents of her bag
that holds panic - wide eyne the
longest.
What if she intended to >>>
Once sturdy knees threaten
collapse , swaying inelegantly
beneath she βββ Buckling
the second the geneticistβs
supportive limb encircles her
wiry frame. Countenance
downcast , matted tresses
clinging to sweat - ichor
flecked skin. Breaths labored
, vibrant crimson pattering
>>>
darting beneath the low tabletop
in makeshift sanctuary.
With a low groan , her weight
shifts deeper into their matriarch
; opting to dismiss their curious
existence. At least , for now.
β Hurts ,β
the brunette finally rasped.
Nigh imperceptible , thick
as mud. Every step >>>