Part 2
49 Words
TWO
Red Mercedes.
They had a red Mercedes.
Hit me, pulled me in, drugged me.
Eyes like saucers. p*****t.
Sorry. Oh God, so sorry.
Let me go, you bastard.
Fighting the drugs.
Clawing at my throat.
Fighting the darkness.
The pain in the darkness.
Fight them.
Don't let them win.
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