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Killer

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Parts 9
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Reads 243
Votes 14
Parts 9
Time 5 minutes

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Aria Wilson was just an orphan and
 had been since she was 8. Every once in a while she would go to a soup kitchen but most of the time the dumpster fed her. Her life had been like that for a while but it was about to change.All Rights Reserved

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