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She wakes up a week before 10 years since That Night, heart hammering in her chest and sweat sticking her hair clammily to the back of her neck and a gasp (or a choke) stuck halfway in her throat. Olivia never wakes screaming. It’s something she’s grateful for, with Noah just across the hall, but she has to wonder if some of it is psychosomatic, as well. She couldn’t scream, back then. Not with tape over her mouth.
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Yet another 10-year anniversary fic, because I’m still pissed at the wasted opportunities in canon, and also I need a little catharsis (for me and for Liv).
