I cried for help

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I was like a paralyzed person. I had hit my back part. My head was also paining. I was crying. Just when he opened his own shirt's button, I heard some voices. I screamed with all energy I had. “Help.” He also heard the voices, so he covered my mouth with the balled papers that was on the ground. He stood up and went to close the door. So, I tried to cry for help once more because I knew I was unable to do anything except for someone coming to rescue me. But it was in vain. I could not speak. Before he closed the door, two people entered. One of them was the senior Michael. When they saw me, Michael came to me, he... he saw my state. The other senior started asking Mr. Gayle, what was going on. Michael opened his shirt and covered me. He was wearing a shirt outside the t-shirt. He freed m

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