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After breakfast, Dennise awoke from her nap in the afternoon.
The sun shone on her body through the curtain, not scorching hot, only a warm and toasty feeling, yet the light was dazzling.
Dennise clutched the thin quilt with both hands and tugged it up slightly, curling down as she made her last struggle.
Gurgle~
Gurgle gurgle~
The sound from her stomach forced Dennise to face reality.
It was hungry.
Why did the dead still n ...
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