The Ticking Unknown
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Picking one of two choices will either bring you fortune or misery. But where will picking none of those lead you?
Elvi found her answer to that after eight years. Eight years of running, yet it led her back to where all should have ended before.
To her victimized friend. To her victim, Aureliana Caliente.
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