Her mind struggled to escape from the darkness but all she could hear was a voice, a distant voice, fading, ecstatic . . . .

她试图让自己清醒，但是她只能听到一个声音，一个渐渐远去的声音，越来越弱，却越来越疯狂。。。

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I can't escape from here. The darkness is eating my mind.

我不能从这里逃离，黑暗正在吞噬我的思想。

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My friends said they could hear every 19 colorful word she uttered from the darkness of our backyard, where they had gathered to celebrate their escape -and to observe my capture.

据我的朋友们说，他们可以听得清我妈说出的每个“精彩”词句，因为当时他们全都躲在我家黑乎乎的后院，一边庆祝他们成功逃脱，一边观看我被逮住的惨况。

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