Depressed Doll II-The Origin
- Lecturas 163
- Votos 17
- Partes 18
In the last chapter of Depressed Doll, the murderer gave Mary Taylor her diary as a reward for surviving. This book is about the content in that diary, this is the Origin of the Depressed Doll.
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