Chapter 25

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I'm sorry.....?

Sat in her mother's room, Leanne discreetly watched through the clear pane of glass that shielded her from the violent man's actions.

She screamed.

Fear possessed her, unallowing the thought to phone someone to cross her mind.

She screamed.

Her own mother, being dragged away before her eyes. Shoved in the back of the dark vehicle, the car door slammed, catching a lock of her blonde hair in its path and it neatly dropping in on the curb.

She screamed.

Her mother silently bowing down, as if the demons were gods. Completing every request as if it was her choice.

She screamed.

A black mask, to cover her mouth, placed over Nat's face, preventing any chance of gaining life. Unimprisoned. Free. And with a choice.

She screamed.

But the screams were all in her head.

Yet the visions weren't.

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