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... room, but Isabella paid none of them any attention. Her gaze stayed on Shelia’s broken body.
The sight made her chest tighten. Her friend no longer looked human. She looked like something dragged out of a grave.
Shelia’s skin was blistered, rotting in places, and peeling off in others. Her arms were thin to the bone, and the bone itself had melted and curved in unnatural shapes.
The smell was sharp and sour. Even the air felt contaminated around her.
Isabella stoo ...
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