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Nodding her head Amy frowned. She'd have to leave them alone, at least until she was ready to face them again. Her plan for revenge would be in motion soon anyways, so she wouldn't have to worry about that. Her scent wouldn't be the one left behind either, so they wouldn't be able to trace it back to her. She let him touch the broken arm, doing her best to not react violently. She knew it would hurt. It hurt whenever she felt it move.
The pain that he caused her was enough to bring out a howl. The call wrenched through the air as the dog thrashed slightly. It was hard to keep still when it felt like he'd managed to set her on fire and make the pain worse. Gasping she settled once more, holding stone still. It wasn't because he'd asked him to, but because she couldn't imagine doing anything with it. Flinching she stared at him as he dug through his bag, ready to attack if he made it worse again.
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