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Hunter and Pray (a random book moment)

   Heavy foot steps resound through darkened alleyways. Strained breathing creates a clear path to the hunted pray. A dead end traps the unlucky soul. Death is imminent for the frightened creature as the hunter slowly closes in. His quiet footsteps create a resounding march of death.

   Turning around every so slowly the pray looks up to meet the cold merciless eyes of the hunter. Only seconds away from the prays frightened face.

   "You are mine." He says smoothly. "Never forget that. Lila."

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I dedicate this to...

Jade_Helsing

Because you where the first to read and vote on this book. Thank you!