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IT HAD felt that she had been running for years, stopping for nothing, looking back for no one. Heavy breaths escaped her mouth as she darted through alleyways and under fences, and those heavy breaths turned into screams.

Screams of terror, because no matter how far she ran, she could never escape the devil's favourite toy.

Time.

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