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... their voices as they’d talked about her.
’Cursed.’
’A black cloud.’
He looked at the girl in the oversized hospital gown, the one who looked so small she might disappear into the white sheets. She didn’t look cursed. She looked like a kid. A kid who’d been through a meat grinder and was just trying to figure out if she was still in one piece.
’They’re the cursed ones,’ he thought. ’Not her.’
Thea finally wiped her face with the back of her hand, a gesture ...
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