Olga

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Fought like hell, but the guy got a rope around my neck. Eventually I passed out. I woke in a strange house, hoping to God it wasn’t the killer’s lair. I looked in the mirror, and holy shit, it’s the blond girl from the alley. I’m the blond girl from the alley. In her body. In her house. In her time.”
A Rip Through Time (A Rip Through Time #1)
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