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Remi used all of her strength to hit him hard on the head with the ashtray while he was distracted. "You..." he fell to the floor, confused but still awake. She didn't stay long since she knew he would get back at her quickly once he was better. She leaned against the wall for support and lurched to her feet, fumbling with the door handle. She made herself run even though her vision was blurry. She touched the door that was open and stumbled inside, where she ran into someone. "I'm sorry," she said, "can you help me?" A voice that sounded coldly familiar cut through her panic before she could finish calling the police. "How interesting. You were so high and powerful two hours ago, and now you're in the club with your clothes all messed up.” Remi’s heart fell. Lacy? Why did it have t

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