When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. However, confession of a fault makes half amends for it. And the bedchamber, for which Melusine instantly headed, was almost bright.
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