Little Carson grabbed Electra's neck and squeezed it hard.
Electra wanted to scream, but could not make a sound as she was being choked. Flushed with a rush of adrenalin, little Carson felt even more excited and tightened his grip on poor Electra's neck.
Mr Droner was still droning on and serenading his subjunctive clauses. The rest of the class was still as immobile as ever.
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