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... r the first time in days a smile formed on my face as I stared at Heather who was approaching me and she wasn’t alone.
Beside her was Ivana and one other woman who was carrying something in her arms. The men escorted the women forward, all three of them looking like they had just crawled out of hell’s mouth. Their dresses were torn and ripped, mud and dried blood were caked all over their faces, their hair tangled and dirty, it would take two days of washing to return them back to their ...
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