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As I shut the door, I notice marks in the wood. Long thin lines running down the length of the door at
about the level of my shoulder. I run my fingers over the indentations. They almost seem like…
Creepy
She smiles again, but there’s something off about her face. She tugs at the collar of her blouse again with her free hand, and as the material shifts, that’s when I see it. A dark purple bruise on her upper arm.
Oh no
