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... e stare up at him, her eyes expectant. She wore clothing which had been gifted to her in the morning by her mother, red, like blood. Her hand was wrapped with all kinds of cloth which had been handed to her by the other children.
“Hmm,” Adam groaned, rubbing his chin. He glanced around, looking at all the other children, who were looking at him expectantly. “There seems to be an issue.”
The children glanced between one another, but did not say anything. They were waiting for it. ...
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