Last Breath
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  • Reads 100
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 2
  • Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2023
Mature
Sydney Walker is a woman who has a dark past, and is trying to put it behind her. She meets a woman who gives her love that she never had when she was younger. Her brother, Kit Walker was sent to an asylum. In a turn of events her girlfriend Rita Becker turns her in, to save herself. She goes through Hell for weeks thinking she will never get out. Until on her first day she meets a woman who is there for a similar reason. Will they get out or not?
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