PrologueA Chapter by Margo F
I lay there on the cold, hard, wet dirt. Helpless. Drenched in my own blood. What have I gotten myself into? I should taken Gary's advice. I could have just walked away. Maybe I wouldn't be in this mess. I felt a sudden shiver at the tip of my foot. Oh, it's just Na'teiri. I thought silently to myself. She couldn't help me now. There was no way out of this. I was done. No more. This is my resting place. This is my home.
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