Jungle ki wo sunehri subah ab ek bhayanak khamoshi mein badal chuki thi. Kal raat aur subah ki wo junooni chudai, wo 'Pussy eating' aur wo 'Milk sucking'—sab kuch Mira ke dimaag mein kisi kaale dhabbe ki tarah baith gaya tha.
Subah jab Mira ki aankh khuli, toh uska bukhar utar chuka tha, par uske jism par Jack ki darindagi ke naye nishaan neele pad rahe the. Jack Cooper ka chehra ab phir se wahi pathar jaisa Cruel aur Brutal ho gaya tha. Mira ko apne aap par sharm aa rahi thi. Kaise? Maine kaise use apne jism ke saath khelne diya? Wo khud se nafrat karne lagi thi. Usne Jack se doori bana li, na wo usse baat karti aur na hi Jack usse touch karna chahta tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise Jack ko uske jism se ghin aane lagi ho, bhale hi wo pichli raat use kisi janwar ki tarah pel raha tha.
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