Rain and Sleet
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Last published Sun, Dec 13, 2020
After Ember had so many accusations put against her, she still didn't back down. She sat in the corner of the dim lit room, praying for the courage to tell her story, to let the world know what horrible things that had not only happened to her, but to all the women. Every last one of them needed a voice., even the one's that had long been forgotten. That she wasn't crazy and neither was many of the women who were put on the spot. She wasn't lying about what had happened to her, and neither were they.
Ember stood up and looked detective Lora in her face,
"I said what I said. And I'll say it again, I wanna testify." Lora nodded, "You do know the risk this is gonna put you and every other woman in, don't you?"
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