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The Killing Complex

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Consciousness was returning but she chose to keep her eyes tightly closed, because to open them would confirm her suspicions that it hadn’t been a bad dream, that she really was in big trouble, and that she was a total fucking idiot.

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She was still lying on her front, the floor pressing into her cheek, her arm folded uncomfortably under her chest making it difficult to breathe. She pushed up to her forearms and took a couple of quick breaths, her head throbbing and mouth overbearingly wet, as if she might vomit any minute. As she worked her jaw to swallow the saliva, something cold and hard scraped the underside of her chin, and her hands instinctively flew to her neck. Shit, that was right. What was with the collar?