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Chapter 18 The Horrors I've Seen

Phoebe

I can't move. I sit there staring at the man hanging still on chains. Blood dripped from him. His eye sunken red and black the knife blade still sticking out of it. What the fuck did you get me involved in Amara. He is dead. He killed him. He killed him and laughed about it. He is fucking...