Nagase Mami - - Wheelchair-bound Young Ngod-220 -...

But this time, she could not look down. There was only blackness and the feeling of her dead legs being massaged by ghosts.

She reached for the ankle restraints, unclicked them herself, and swung her dead weight back into her wheelchair. For the first time, she didn’t look at the chair as a cage. Nagase Mami - Wheelchair-bound Young NGOD-220 -...

Her breath hitched.