Chapter Thirty-Six

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        I rush to where Chrissy is being held in my fathers draining cell. Her body is crumpled up on the floor. How long was she in here? I melt the bars with a flame from my hand and kneel beside her, trying to shake her awake.
        I check her pulse.
        Chrissy's gone.
        She was my best friend. She was my sister. And now she's gone forever.

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