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    give in too easily, she would ignore them. She prayed her body didn t
    betray her too much and let them know they made her burn for their
    touch. But then she remembered she d just begged them to love her.
    God, she was such a fool. She couldn t even hide how they made her
    feel.
     You can tell us anything. You are going to have to learn not to lie
    to us, Flick, Luke stated.
    Felicity felt her heart clench as Luke inadvertently called her a
    liar. She remembered when she was small how she had accidentally
    broken one of her aunt s precious vases. She had accused Felicity of
    breaking it on purpose and had punished her by sending her to her
    room without supper. The memory was a catalyst, and her emotions
    bubbled to the surface. She bit her lower lip, drawing more blood as
    she tried to hold back emotions she d buried for years.
     Fuck, sweetheart, stop biting yourself. You re bleeding, Billy
    stated.
    Felicity didn t want concern for her welfare from them. She
    wanted to stay angry, knowing if they were to show her any form of
    sympathy she would break. She was so highly strung, and her
    muscles, tight, clenched, felt ready to snap from the least bit of
    provocation. She didn t want them to show any emotions at all. The
    touch of a gentle finger swiping the blood from her chin and lip sent
    her over the edge. She felt tears begin to leak from the corner of her
    eyes. The more she tried to stop them, the faster they fell. Her chest
    and throat felt tight, and she was having trouble breathing. There was
    a huge lump in her throat, and her heart was racing, pounding against
    the wall of her chest. Her heart skipped a beat then slammed twice as
    fast as it should have. She felt pain below her sternum, her life muscle
    leaping and pounding. The feeling scared the shit out of her, making
    her wonder if she was having a heart attack. The keening of a tortured
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    voice sounded loudly in her ears. She wanted to cover them and block
    the sound out, but couldn t seem to move her arms. She tried to curl
    herself into a fetal position, trying to hold herself together, but
    couldn t seem to manage it.
    Felicity knew she was falling apart, but couldn t seem to stop
    herself from splintering into a million pieces. She had been numb for
    so long, working herself into the ground, using her work to keep
    herself together. She finally realized she was the one making those
    horrible sounds. She had somehow managed to curl her body into
    itself as her mind and heart fell apart. She couldn t stop the sobs
    wracking her body or the tears streaming down her face. She didn t
    want to feel again. She d tried to push her feelings and emotions to
    the back of her mind until she performed daily tasks in automation.
    She had been a breathing robot, not a female human being.
    She was in her own private living hell, and the black hole was so
    deep she didn t think she would ever be able to climb out of it.
    * * * *
     Billy, go call Doc. Tell him to hurry, Tom said in a tortured
    voice. He felt so helpless not being able to get through to Felicity. He
    saw the same tortured expressions on his brother s and friend s faces
    as well. They had no idea what was going on and no idea how to help
    their woman. They had never seen a woman so broken, in so much
    pain. He helped remove Felicity s restraints and watched Luke cover
    her with a blanket, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles white.
    Billy was back in seconds, and Tom watched his brother open his
    mouth to speak, stop, and clear his throat several times before he
    managed to form any words.  Doc, ten minutes.
    Tom kept glancing at his watch. Every second felt like an hour.
    Every minute felt like a day. He walked over to Felicity and picked
    her up into his arms. He placed her on his lap and held her against
    him as he rocked her. He wasn t sure who he was trying to comfort
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    more. He was torn up inside, seeing his woman in such a state, and
    hoped like hell they hadn t been the cause of such pain.
    Tom saw Luke run to the door when he heard Doc pull up. He d
    had his ears trained to listen for the man. His friend led Doc into the
    bedroom and stood back against the wall beside him, his muscles tight
    with fear that he, his brother, and his friend were the reason for
    Felicity s condition. He wanted to slam his fist into the walls, hurt
    himself for the pain their little woman was feeling, but knew to do so
    wouldn t make him feel any better. He, Luke, and Billy watched Doc
    administer a shot into Felicity s arm after swabbing her flesh with an
    alcohol wipe. He took her blood pressure then listened to her heart.
    He saw the frown form on Doc s face as the elderly man moved his
    stethoscope over her chest, then back to the region of her heart once
    more. He watched Doc lift her hand, turn it over so he could access
    the pulse point on her wrist, and time the beat of her heart against the
    second hand of his watch. Doc didn t move for a long time. He just
    sat on the side of the bed using the tools of his trade, all the while [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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