032 [Voice Post]

Aug 07, 2007 01:17

[There's a deep, ragged breathing from the other end of the phone. Then a loud, gurgling cry of pain, then words come, struggling.]

... M... Make it stop... Please... ! Every time the Cuff stops it... It... Won't let me go away... Just let it take me...useless, anyway... Not wanted...

... Laying in blood again ...So much of it...

[The heavy breathing stops, there's a soft whimper before a sob, and the recording goes off with a click.]
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