Entrapta couldn’t remember the last time she’d cried, but her tears dripped down onto the relentlessly turning gears as they approached the last remaining foot of her right pigtail. Her brilliant intellect, her close friendships, her entire life—all of it was about to be snuffed out thanks to one moment of distraction. She shut her eyes, unable to watch as her head was yanked downwards, simply hoping that she didn’t survive long.



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