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We all know how the drinking game at a party ends. Or a small girls night out. Or at the club. Or at home. Drinking is the human get away from problems. Alcohol has the power to give the brain another perspective that is maybe too far away from reality.

The 'truth' we tell while we are being under the substance of the chemicals actually provides more problems. The final result is actually the body guarding itself from the toxins. And we all know how this one ends.

"I wonder if any of it was even true." Larissa said packing a small pack of clothes from the bedroom. The disappointment in her eyes could be seen from miles. The tall man standing in front of her, asking her to listen to him didn't seemed so concerned about what he just did.

"You know-" the knock behind him was loud. But it came from a small hand. Kid's hand. Big green eyes  on a small red blushing face with a sleepy smile could actually make a person stay. Could make her mom to stay.

"Do it for her, Rissa." Frank got the little girl in his arms. Looking at her he knew that the biggest mistake in his life was giving this little soul the curse that will go after her. He knew how Delaware was treated.

But he knew that she may be the cure. The first girl born in hundred of years.

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