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I feel like my arm is on fire. I was crying out in pain at the feeling it had on me, dropping the container and flashlight so I could clutch my arm. The sodium acetate was neatly on the shelf from when I laid it back down to look at the powder. I quickly looked up to examine the men. There were only two of them, so I can run from them, it won't be so hard. "Oh, looky here. We can have ourselves some fun with this one. She's already injured and helpless." He had an evil smirk on his face and glanced over at his partner while still holding one of the cabinet door handles. I immediately tried searching for a way out. I could easily get pass them but then where would I go? The door is closed and by the time I open it, they'd be on my heels. Before they could try to make another move, I grabbed the sodium acetate, Peton better pay me back for this, and shoved the men out of my way heading towards the window. On my way jumping out of it, I kicked down another desk to save me some time. I expertly landed on the ledge feeling like a ninja.
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