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Artem
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I felt the metal of the Jeep give as it moved, bunching up even more near where the windshield was supposed to be. The steering wheel and the dashboard that was trapping Chay's legs in place was moving with ease. I pulled it until it was much further away from where it had been in its original position.
Finally we would be able to get her out of there. We just needed to remove the belt holding her in place. Bailey had jumped down into the passenger seat and had already shredded the belt with his claws. He bent slowly over Chay then, putting one hand under her knees and another behind her shoulders.
He was moving as soft and gently as he could, but the movement still made her cry out in pain.
"AHHH!" She screamed in agony at just the slight shift forward that she had made when he scooped her up.
