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... luttered open. It was as if she were drowning in air, gasping for breath that never seemed to reach her lungs.
A fragmented memory of that fateful night flashed in her brain, but it was blurry... frustratingly unclear.
Something had happened, something important, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t recall.
However, one thing remained at the forefront of her mind—her parents. She needed to see their bodies, needed to know where they were kept.
Desperate ...
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