Dated June 01, 2011:
There are still knees digging into his sore ribs, two more bodies over him but Duck has enough dizzy sense left to know that they're friends, not enemies, and he cracks his jaw, words coming thick through welts already swelling up and lips cracked bloody. "C'mon, kid, open your eyes." Wherever this boy came from, in his head he
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