The longer Pickles tried to free himself the tighter the chain his abuser placed around his neck wound, further restricting the air to his lungs and the blood flow to his body. He had been beaten to a pulp and his body lay limp on the edge of a riverbank, the only thing keeping him from slipping in and drowning was also the one thing that was killing him, the metal chain. Imagine his prolonged struggle, attempting to break free, only to surrender to the anticipation of death. His bloodshot eyes

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