You wake up, not sure how much later, you expected to be captured, outright killed or something else you can't think of right now, instead, you are just let go, as is the centaur woman, she watches over you as you wake.
You stir awake more fully. You find yourself in her arms, your hair being stroked through.
"Where's Emily?"
"They took her, left you here with me."
"I need to get her." You respond worriedly.
"Shhhh. You have a nasty bump on your head. Rest for a while."
You don't see the net anywhere as you look around, you doubt she broke through it herself.
"How did you get out?" You ask as you stay held in her arms.
"They er... let me go, I just had to come up with a compromise." She grins, still rubbing you softly, holding you close to her breasts.
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