Twilight Healer | NIGHT TO DAWN MAGAZINE & BOOKS
The whisper of the woman's footsteps faded; everything went silent. The numbness and pain didn't seem so awful. Nothing seemed bad except the pointed teeth and hungry look in the woman's eyes, until what felt like a hammer rammed her left chin. From far away, the woman's laughter, then slurping sounds. The breeze on her face, (OH! OWWW! How it hurts, it HURTS, my jaw what did you do) and her eyes snapped open. Blood was dribbling from her nose, pooling on her neck and the sofa cushions.
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