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Memories of an old horror that she had worked so hard to forget started to break down the dam in her mind. The sensation of hands in the darkness. Of the fabric of a bed that should have been safe, biting painfully into her cheek. Of the agonizing sting. Panic broke over the surface of the wall she had put up around those images in her mind. They flooded back to her like a tidal wave.
The Puppeteer (Harrow Faire, #2)
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