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Her face was hidden behind a blank whit tragedy mask that was framed perfectly by a waterfall of raven black hair. |
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A tired young girl leaned up against a stone pillar and started to breathe heavily. Her eyes darted around the black stone hallways as her ears perked up, listening for any sound of her captors approach. She gave another look around before crouching down for a moment. |
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A soft whimper slipped through her lips as a shot of burning pain was scattered through her body |
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Whatever her tormentors had planned, she knew that it would be vicious and ugly and that there was no way she'd survive it. |
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Sarah looked around quickly, trying to find the source of the voice. After a couple quick moments, she turned and saw it. At the end of the hall, where torchlight had once illuminated was now covered with a swirling untouchable darkness. Her eyes widened in terror as she gazed at it. |
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He gave a small nod before letting out a deep sign, that was filled to the brim with unease and nervousness. |
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Not just any kind of whit though. |
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He face was covered by a downpour of golden hair that flowed down to her shoulders. |
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Her shoes were missing, yet there was a spec of dirt upon her cold, clammy feet. |
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Her body appeared to be virtually untouched but I know that she suffered. |
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"Business. I'm helping the police on the deaths of some girls, all three of whom worked around here. the other two hookers that were standing smiling at me, stopped smiling and joined me and Lucy in a flash. |
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"Tall guy, scar over his eye, skinny, wearing a preacher's outfit. Collar and everything," I closed the book and put it away without writing anything. I know who she was talking about. Reverend Perez. a tough old bastard who deemed himself "God's Lieutenant" in a war on sin of all kinds. He was also a major nutcase. Definitely worth a talking to. |
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"Yep, that's me," he said. "I had to go to the bathroom and when I went into the bathroom, I found her like that." |
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Yet, they was more time between bodies. |
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Slowly, the door opened in front of me and I was greeted by a young woman with long blonde hair that once shone like gold but was now the color of urine. Dark circles sat underneath her emerald green eyes. |
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I nodded. Part of me wanted to give her a stern lecture about drinking to cope and tell her that I forbid her to do so. That I wouldn't not stand by and watch her chug booze just to try to avoid her dreams. But I was in no position to pass such judgement. I drank and fucked away my fair share of nightmares. |
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I shook away the memories as I stopped in front of her door. I let out a sigh and gave a couple light raps on the door. On the other side of the door, I heard someone moving about. Light footsteps that moved close to the door and stopped. For a couple seconds, there was only silence which was promptly followed by the sound of several locks being unlocked. |
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