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#(me @ willa: bitch YOU MF BI!!! youre in the closet; get OUT)
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“You came… I thought…” Hudson sobs, taking in deep breaths that weren’t restricted by the gag in her mouth finally.
“Of course I did.” Willa moves to the front of her and crouches down, working on getting the restraints around her feet off next. “I know it took me a while, I had to… well, I was preoccupied.” She looks up at Hudson and gently wipes away the new tears that’d fallen. “But I never stopped looking. Now let’s get the hell outta here.”
“You’ll never get out of here, Deputy.” John shakes his head, a bruise beginning to form around his eye.
“Like hell we will.” She growls, grabbing onto Hudson’s hand and pulling her toward the door. Yanking on the handle, she slips out the small crack of the door and closes it behind her, sealing John in the room instead of them.
Rereading this part like: Are they... you know
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