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Stevie wakes up, shivering and panting and crying, her body covered in cold sweat.
“Who do you work for?”
She doesn’t know where she is. It’s dark. There’s someone there with her . She can hear them moving .
Blood rushes in her ears. She can’t breathe. The words come, familiar yet foreign. “Scoops… Scoops Ahoy.”
There’s words, instinctive and muffled.
She whimpers and scampers away, uncoordinated limbs tangling in the sweaty sheets and trapping her. She can’t…
A hand reaches out from the darkness, through the abyss of her memories, the terror and pain.
“ --- evie? Stevie?”
Eddie .
She’s safe to break.