The guard obviously looks hungrily at Tamara's body, smirking and leering, before scurrying off to find shelter again. After letting the guard be far enough away, Tamara speaks, Sir, please, you have to help me! She looks terrified. If I stay, this water will rise until I can't breathe. She looks up at the walls of the well. If I climb or swim to the top, they will surely do as they please before they take my life. She shifts uncomfortably, and reaches up to you. Please believe me.
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