Prologue

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I'm so, so stupid.

Parents dead, brother vulnerable,and I'm on the other side of the country and not sure they're off my tail even now. Would they bother chasing me? Who would "they" even be? The girls? Him? The entire gang? I'm not sure of anything anymore. Everything has lost its solidity, like if I move too fast or step too heavily everything will shatter into a dust and leave me to plummet down. Like if I thought the wrong thing he would hear and snap his fingers to order a guillotine for me. He would do that if he had that power, believe me. We were both psychopaths.

I just hoped I could keep my sanity to get out of this alive.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 03, 2016 ⏰

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