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Immediately shackles appeared around Fred's slender wrists, and a collar around her neck. Realizing it was time to bail, she turned and swam with all her might back the direction she'd come. But not ten yards out of the exit she jerked to a sudden stop--as if being held back by an invisible tether. She sank to the sea floor as Narissa approached her at a leisurely pace. She was sure she was producing tears, but underwater it was impossible to tell. "You don't understand," she cried. "I'm not supposed to be like this." "Like what? Shackled to the home of and slave to the will of a sea witch? Well sweetheart, I'm not supposed to be shunned and alone and scorned and outcast. Plans go wrong. Get over it."
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