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Teeth buried into her nape, and Rue gasped at the feeling. Her entire body froze as her heart exploded in terror. Logically she knew the boy only wished to help her, but her body reacted as it did on that day-- that horrible day she only wished she could forget. He was attempting to tug her along, but the feeling of teeth on the back of her neck, of insistent tugging, of a man's hot, ragged breath against her skin... it was all too much. Rue crumpled to the ground, yelping piteously each time he tugged at her, refusing to budge. If she had been able to articulate herself, she would have asked the stranger for some space... but as it was, all she was able to emit were cries and whines.