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"
Jem
,
Jem
,
help
me
,
Jem
!
"
Something
crushed
the
chicken
wire
around
me
.
Metal
ripped
on
metal
and
I
fell
to
the
ground
and
rolled
as
far
as
I
could
,
floundering
to
escape
my
wire
prison
.
From
somewhere
near
by
came
scuffling
,
kicking
sounds
,
sounds
of
shoes
and
flesh
scraping
dirt
and
roots
.
Someone
rolled
against
me
and
I
felt
Jem
.
He
was
up
like
lightning
and
pulling
me
with
him
but
,
though
my
head
and
shoulders
were
free
,
I
was
so
entangled
we
didn
’
t
get
very
far
.
We
were
nearly
to
the
road
when
I
felt
Jem
’
s
hand
leave
me
,
felt
him
jerk
backwards
to
the
ground
.
More
scuffling
,
and
there
came
a
dull
crunching
sound
and
Jem
screamed
.
I
ran
in
the
direction
of
Jem
’
s
scream
and
sank
into
a
flabby
male
stomach
.
Its
owner
said
,
"
Uff
!
"
and
tried
to
catch
my
arms
,
but
they
were
tightly
pinioned
.
His
stomach
was
soft
but
his
arms
were
like
steel
.
He
slowly
squeezed
the
breath
out
of
me
.
I
could
not
move
.
Suddenly
he
was
jerked
backwards
and
flung
on
the
ground
,
almost
carrying
me
with
him
.
I
thought
,
Jem
’
s
up
.
One
’
s
mind
works
very
slowly
at
times
.
Stunned
,
I
stood
there
dumbly
.
The
scuffling
noises
were
dying
;
someone
wheezed
and
the
night
was
still
again
.
Still
but
for
a
man
breathing
heavily
,
breathing
heavily
and
staggering
.
I
thought
he
went
to
the
tree
and
leaned
against
it
.
He
coughed
violently
,
a
sobbing
,
bone
-
shaking
cough
.
"
Jem
?
"
There
was
no
answer
but
the
man
’
s
heavy
breathing
.
"
Jem
?
"
