Prologue: Jessi Greyston

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*beep* *beep* *beep*

A pinkish pale hand smacked against the alarm shutting it up. Jessi Greyston sat up on the edge of her bed rubbing her hazel eyes. Her golden, blonde hair tangled around her face as she went to get washed and ready. She dried her perfect, narrow face as she applied her make up. She dressed her self into a light grey vest top and put a lumberjack style flannel over. She wiggled on her beige jeans that barely fit her after having them kept at the back of the wardrobe not wearing them since moving from Bristol, England. She put on her sun glasses and worn out boots and headed out to another day at the digsite!

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