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An Angel in Hell

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Parts 23
Time 1h 33m

"Dad, I'm home!" I yell as I step inside and shut the front door. Silence. "Dad?" I call again as I walk down the hall to his study. All of a sudden, the door flies open and a tall woman with snow-white hair and red contacts, flies out. She skids to a stop in front of me. "Here, take these." She reaches up ad snatches a glowing moonstone chain from around her neck. Then she slides a sapphire ring from around her finger and shoves them in my direction. "Keep them, don't let him take them. Use them." I gasp in shock as her hair darkens to black and her eyes cool to grey. The sound of a gunshot drags a scream from my throat as the woman drops and blood splatters my face.All Rights Reserved

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