[ Sarah smiles indulgently, still quiet, and eats a spring roll. She sits that way for a minute before finally saying, ]
You know this guy at home was gonna torture me? Kill me, but not 'til after I wished I was dead. [ She moves Sarissa's fingers to a spot behind one ear, a line of scar tissue covered mostly by hair that wouldn't be noticeable if you didn't know it was there. ]
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You know this guy at home was gonna torture me? Kill me, but not 'til after I wished I was dead. [ She moves Sarissa's fingers to a spot behind one ear, a line of scar tissue covered mostly by hair that wouldn't be noticeable if you didn't know it was there. ]