Weird stop off place I'm sure but I'm about ready to pass out and sleep. Hope y'all enjoy!
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Bailey Bradford
Chapter Fifteen
“Yes, Mama, I’m sorry. Yes ma’am.” Adal hung back in the hall as he listened to Dorso’s end of the conversation with his mother. He didn’t know what was being said, but Dorso sounded contrite, and almost fearful. Adal leaned forward, sniffing the air. The only thing Adal picked up was the rather moldy smell of the place. It had rained earlier, and even without...
Published on November 12, 2012 20:30