I had returned to my room and saw that Aaron was completely passed out and looked out the window above my bed, the streets were dark and no one was on the street, as to be expected. The feeling in the pit of my stomach got heavier.
I had a bad feeling, I sighed, I've got work tomorrow, and I need to get some sleep.
I laid on the bed, trying to clear my mind. After several minutes I was finally able to slip into an uneven sleep.
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Daniel Pov Prisoner Of Night And Fog
FanfictionI HAVE NO RIGHTFUL CLAIMS OF THE PRISONER OF NIGHT AND FOG, ALL CREDIT GOES TO ANNE BLANKMAN Daniel's perspective of Prisoner of night and fog Warning: MENTION OF ABUSE, ANIMAL ABUSE/DEATH, ANTISEMITISM, NAZIS I would like to mention that some chapt...
