The Thread Between Stars
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She had a ticket. She had a plan. She had everything.
So why is she standing in a storm, soaked in sewage, holding a clump of someone else's hair?
One wrong move. One fake ticket. One bus driver with no mercy.
Now Becky Durrie is stranded on the outskirts of nowhere-no phone, no purse, no way home.
And when a stranger finally opens a door, it might not be salvation.
It might be something far worse.
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