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• Katrina hit the floor hard as she was shoved.
• Her knees scraped the concrete, the air knocked out of her lungs as Santiago’s hand finally let go of her collar. She gasped, scrambling back, but it was too dark to see where to run and too late to fight. His boot landed beside her with a thud, then another. His laugh echoed through the warehouse, loud and sinister, bouncing off the rusted beams like contorted waves.
• "Do you always act so rude to everybody? No wonder Chase left your useless ass," Santiago said, pacing around her slowly. "Now look at you. At my mercy already."