SUSPECT 159 (Book one)
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The Girasole Morto
"The one you love wants you dead. The counterfeit and the phony would ride over it's master's head and grind at it.'
Anxiety and confusion rules at the end of the day.
The end became the beginning itself.
The missing young girl, raising the dead to life, the secret dead bodies lodge. All were mysteries to most people in the state.
We'll, it all started long, long ago... The present children were reaping what was sown long ago...
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