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... d the town’s odd quietness was far too eerie and her head refused to rest. Feeling uneasy, she decided not to sleep as forcing herself to sleep only made her head ache even worse. As she stood up toward the glass jar for water, she realized how it was empty. Not only was it empty, but it held dust in it with small spiders that had started to weave their webs for their family.
She wondered how long it had been since someone had stopped by the inn, but after a closer inspection, Arabella a ...
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