Twenty-Four Hours to Live Again
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n unnatural red. "Etha
r body went limp, sliding b
t a second's hesitat
harp jawline, dripping on
ng through the humid air. "I to
bling in his arms, he
placed by anger. "Must you always be so aggressive? Sh
is grasp. *Thump*. She knelt before me,
I'm so sorry! It
led down he
s. The next instant, as if shoved
dly. "Help! A cr
up. As he climbed out, his eyes, f
one too f
ved me
ainst the pool's edge. A
e snarled, cradling the shivering girl,
ragged myself out of the
," I yelled, my voice hoarse. "
anging, Sophie rus
e found something..
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