Preface

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Plants climbed up the cement walls. It was the darkest room I had ever been in. Weirdly placed shadows were all over the walls, looking eerily like faces. The silence was horrifying. It took everything I had to keep moving forward and not just collapse on the dusty, broken floor in a heap of tears. I reminded myself why I was here. Kerena. I was here for Kerena.

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