Kyeatta H

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Her shoulder shook, the scream piercing the air made goosebumps form on my arms, and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. “Shit,” I whispered when she dropped to the ground. Exodus bent down, picked her up, and carried her into the house.
Kyeatta H
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