Freedom In Sight
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Last published Thu, Dec 27, 2018
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"You are a seer!" Allon protested.
"No, I don't believe it!" Sabine shook her head steadfastly.
All she wanted was to be a normal girl in the land of Petra, the city carved from a canyon. 'Normal' didn't involve being taken captive by Rome, nor did it involve a dream of the future. How could it be possible for her to see the future?
Her fiancé and friend were taken captive as well, but they were separated from Sabine. Now both wonder if the others are alive.
All they want to do is to go back home to their war- torn city and rebuild it - to go back to normal life - but what obstacles will they face before they achieve their goal? Will they even survive in their perilous surroundings to meet again?
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