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... e'd felt as if someone were following her. Yet the streets were empty no matter how often she turned back.
The wound she'd scratched into her neck still hadn't completely healed, though it was scabbed over and no longer bleeding. Now, there were several such injuries across her body. She was tired…no, exhausted. Every time she tried to stop and rest, the insatiable itch would begin again. It had moved from her neck to her side, from her side to her arms, and so on, driving her forward an ...
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