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A series of bubbles surfaced from the grimy water.
Jenny was held down, unable to move her head. The drowning sensation was terrifying, filling her with fear and horror.
Laughter echoed down to her from the girls standing over her. "Can't hear you down there! Still got something to say, huh? I dare you to."
Jenny was yanked up by her hair from the grimy bucket.
She spat out a mouthful of dirty water, cursing, "You as*holes are playing a dangerous game here! I'm the heiress of the Zanes family. How dare you treat me like this?! I'll make sure you regret this!"
"Still so mouthy? Keep going!"
The girls set upon her again, and once more, Jenny's head was forced back into the grimy water.
In this little cluster of friends, Jenny had once been the dominating voice.