[ He trembles more, shaking in her grip, but he tries to pull away by now, because he's terrified. He can hear her words, but they don't fit together in his jumbled mind. His sense is gone, so it's not even that he's not listening, but he can't put together any sort of answer. ]
I— Let go! Let go of me!
[ They'll hurt him. He knows she'll hurt him, but he just has to get away, so he pushes at her feebly, but he's a weak child. ]
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I— Let go! Let go of me!
[ They'll hurt him. He knows she'll hurt him, but he just has to get away, so he pushes at her feebly, but he's a weak child. ]
I didn't do anything!