Advantage(a short story)

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The man wouldn't let me go, his firm grasp on me made it impossible to move out of. When I was seized by the arms by a second pair of hands terror gripped my body. I didn't know how to react my only thought was to scream and kick. "let go of me!" I screamed. immediately i was let go, my first instinct was to run and when i tried, i was grabbed again. "Emily! Emily! calm down. it was just a dream! wake up!" My eyes flung open to see Mark, my fiancé, above me. "was it the same one again?" He asked me. I nodded, unable to speak. 

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