“Hush, just relax and it won’t hurt.”

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Relax? How could she relax?! She squirmed, whimpering weakly as she tried to escape the woman’s iron grip. “Please… please no…” She blubbered tearfully. “Please don’… Don’ do this! Please!”

“You won’t feel a thing,” she promised. “You won’t even remember this in the morning.” She wasn’t going to say that it was going to hurt her so much more, since it was cliche and hardly comforting, but it was true. Anna was horrified and disgusted by what her existence had become. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I don’t have a choice.”

“H-how d’ya know that? H-how…” She was shaking, looking up at the woman with wide, terror-filled eyes. “Ya always… ya always gotta choice… Jus’… Jus’ lemme go!”

“Sometimes the only choices you have are bad ones.” She looked into the girl’s eyes and sent out a calming aura. “If the other option wasn’t so much worse, I promise you that I wouldn’t be doing this.”

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