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Chapter Forty-Seven

Azura scooted towards the knife on the table, reaching with her upper body to get a hold of the knife with her teeth.  She steadily drops the knife in her open palm and twists to begin sawing at the ropes.  She’s nearly cut free when the witch returns, spotting the scene and lunging at her.  She rips the knife from her grasps and smacks Azura across the cheek, blood dripping from her lip.  Azura whimpers at the contact, all hope of escape crushed in an instant.  “You stupid bitch,” the witch mutters as she places a new piece of rope around her wrists.  Suddenly, the witch’s focus is drawn to something blinking in the corner of the room. 

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