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Georgina'a P.O.V When I passed urine, my insides burned, and I bit down on my bottom lip. The wolfsbane was making my healing slower. It's how Kar saw the marks on my arms... Dennis was clever. He never hit me in the face too much, mostly on my body, but today he didn't care. I could feel the swelling on my face. I licked my dry lips and felt the cracks on them. I tasted the dry blood on my top lip. This was going to take some time to heal and, knowing him, he wasn't going to let me leave the room until it healed. I wiped myself, spotting the streak of blood on the tissue and decided I was going to take a shower. I wanted to rid myself of the things he did to me, to wash away the humiliation and pain, but it did me no good... I scrubbed my skin until it was red and burning... as I stood

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