Melanie

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“Cari… Cari and I tried to get out, but she…” I can’t finish. Tears welling again, and then a sob as I lean forward and it all rushes back. My little sister drifting from that hellish underwater tunnel, tied to me, hair ghostly in the silver light. I promised her we could make it. She was so small in death.
The Strength of the Few (Hierarchy, #2)
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