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Chapter 5 by mezzapezza mezzapezza

Do you find anything?

You find a snare trap, feet first

You frantically search for a hiding spot large enough to conceal you from your pursuer. Unfortunately you were not paying fine enough attention and you feel the air from your lungs pulled from you as you're lifted into the air by your foot.

Completely helpless, the only thing you can do now is what for whatever set this trap to come and collect their quarry.

Who's trap was it?

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