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... hat could make one forget all the ugliness in the world.
From the moment she had arrived, her attention had been solely focused on Adele. Nothing else mattered, nothing else even registered in her field of vision.
She was asking, pleading almost, to be included in their little game.
Adele’s heart pounded in her chest, a thin sheen of sweat forming on her back.
*This is bad... This is really bad...*
If she didn’t respond, and quickly, Dorothy would throw a ...
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