THE DEVIL IN ME
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Naposledy publikováno pon, čvn 5, 2023
To have been possessed by something so awful and so alien, and then the next morning wake up from it, remember what happened, and realize what I had done, with a clear mind and all my essential moral and ethical feelings intact at that moment, [I was] absolutely horrified that I was capable of doing something like that.
Anna Claire, a 20-year-old girl brutally murdered Millie Byers on 15 November 2016. The cops questioned her about the incident and she just replies "I WAS POSSESSED."
Was she really possessed or is it all just a charade? Let's see what happens in the upcoming chapters.
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