Week 181 – The past was rushing at her, smashing her strength, as she fragmented
“I think I know who it is,” Macey whispered. Her eyes were wide with fear, her slim body trembling, she looked as though the past was rushing at her, smashing her strength, as she fragmented into a million pieces. That …
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