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... ks of orange and purple.
Cherie leaned back from the pan of soaking clothes, the smell of blood and dirty water sharp enough to keep anyone awake. She lifted a wrinkled hand to shield her eyes as the gates creaked open.
I took my time with the gas pedal as I entered the compound slowly. I had already felt eyes on me, confused, already charged with questions about where I had run off to last night.
I already made a vow to myself that I would answer none.
I parked t ...
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