Pandorica. The Creation

Pandorica. The Creation

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𝐎𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝘏𝘢𝘴 𝘌𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥? 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺, 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦. Emma thought she'd lost everything when she ran into the Pandorica, but she found more than she could have dreamed - family, friends, love, a new life. It was perfect. Other than the murderous mythical beast hunting them, the fact that they were trapped here forever, and the monthly sacrifice of a young child for all eternity... Forced to struggle against the hardships of life and the troubles of their past, will Emma and her friends ever manage to create a new life here? *WARNING* This book touches on sensitive topics that may be distressing or triggering to some readers. If you would like more detail on the the themes and/or extent of any triggering content, please send a direct private message to the author - JVSavill
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The cold breeze in my face, clinging tightly to my bare arms. My arms wrapped around my torso in an attempt to keep me warm. Tears streaming down my face as memories of Harry's cruel betrayal flood my mind. Of all days, he chose my birthday to hurt me. My red pumps creating a gentle click sound with every contact is made with the tarred road. Creating the only sound the night breeze brings to my ears. Asides from my sobs and the distant barks of the neighborhood dogs. My third sense is suddenly activated as I sense I'm being followed. I smell danger. Walking alone on such desolate streets doesn't seem like the best idea I could have come up with. I wasn't thinking straight when I made that choice. I should have called my driver to come to get me!. This creepy feeling becomes more intense and I decide to do the one thing I know I'm good at; run! I throw my purse and phone away as I begin to run in a frenzy I feel something hot on my trail, when I look back, all I see is dark fog. The more reason to run faster. The road fairly lit by moonlight, my heart in my mouth and prayers of help and mercy escaping my lips. Finally, I hear music playing from loudspeakers. I'm close to civilization!. I keep running frantically. One of my pumps is gone. Soon I see a club insight with a few people outside. I begin to scream for help when a figure suddenly appears before me. In fear, I make to run in the opposite direction but another figure is right behind me. Next thing I know; I'm surrounded by darkness. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°¢°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Tales of missing children are considered a fallacy till teenage Sonia goes missing... Follow Sonia on her desperate quest to break free... And bring the truth to light

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