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... re going back and forth with eachother.
She just couldn’t stomach more of the vile things that he eats could not help but latch onto while they spoke. The house wasn’t exactly so big and her voice was very much loud like she wanted her to hear them.
The woman’s words kept playing in her head like a broken record. "Dead woman walking." Over and over. The venom in that voice, the absolute certainty of it all, like they’d take her life even if she didn’t die too.
She had no ...
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