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- Jumping on to the table, I stuck my hands together, paused, then wrenched my wrists apart as sharply as possible, using all of my vampiric powers. I almost dislocated my lower arms, and roared aloud with pain, but it worked — the chain joining my handcuffs snapped in the middle, freeing my hands.
- I stood on the ends of the chain linking my ankles, grabbed it in the middle and pulled upwards quickly.
- Too quickly — I rolled back off the table and collapsed in a heap on the floor!
- Groaning, I rolled over, got up, stood on the chain again, braced my back against a wall, and made a second stab at the chain. This time I was successful and it snapped in two. I wrapped the twin lengths of chain around my ankles, to prevent them snagging on corners, then did the same thing with the chains dangling from my wrists.
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- Cirque Du Freak: Killers of the Dawn, Chapter 6
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