Saving Evelyn (Tony Perry Love Story)
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I push myself up off the floor and begin to stumble around blindly. My body is aching, I'm covered in bruises, and I can't see anything except darkness.
How long have I been here? Where's Tony? Is he looking for me?
"Tony?" I whisper. My foot catches on something and I fall to the ground.
"Tony!" I call. Silence.
I bury my head in my hands and begin to cry.
"TONY!"
WARNING - This story contains themes to do with physical and sexual abuse. If this is a topic that upsets you, please do not read.
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