Chapter 1

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She had to keep running. She could still hear the footsteps behind her. They were footsteps of doom. All wanted her demise.

Mimi Silverton had never had a moment of rest ever since she escaped from the St. Marys orphanage home, always chased....she had never seen her pursuers, she hoped to reach civilization before her pursuers gained the upper hand on her. She had been living in hell. An outcast because of her multicolored eyes, she had been called many hurtful names, many of which scarred her emotionally. She had been constantly reminded by the sisters there that she was worthless. That her parents left her with no message, only a bracelet and a physical defect. A momentary feeling of hatred welled up in her at the thought.... She had just one friend, Agnes mustard. As a friend, Agnes had warned Mimi against escaping. But she Mimi was hell bent on escaping, and she escaped...but she should have listened to her best friend. Now, all because of her stubbornness, she would never have rest. She would have to struggle to survive. She would have to keep running........

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