If Looks Could Kill

If Looks Could Kill

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"The men came in larger groups each time, each of them more skilled than the last. We were terrified; we knew that they would catch up with us eventually, but a sliver of hope always snuck itself into my brain, right next the shadows of doubt. I looked to my left and saw him there. He glanced at me and I glanced at him, then he was snagged in the opposite direction by a bony hand. I was next." She knows that there is something wrong, but doesn't know what. That is until she is sent away to the Centre. But, can she fix it? Can she solve the answer to the question that she doesn't know? Find out in 'If Looks Could Kill'.
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