It looked like a plain, oval-shaped face, made from porcelain, but she had made some modifications. The eyes were painted solid black with just a tiny hole no bigger than a BB in the middle of each one. The small bump of a nose looked like it had ash smeared across it. But the most startling feature was the mouth. She’d drawn or painted this elongated grin that ran from ear to ear. Black leather straps wrapped around her head to keep the disguise in place. “You wanted to kill me. Embrace the vengeance…the wrath, Eleanor Wrenley.” Hearing her name come from this woman’s distorted voice made her
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