All We Know
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Last published Tue, Oct 15, 2019
A weird school professor who's accused of been doing such psycho things that has awaken the students.
Shieve Magtakot is one of them.
She's strong, she is an observer.
But more than that, she can predict.
She has her instincs that lead her to a specific answer.
Will she be right?
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