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... lining the headboard, Alicia lay trembling.
Cold sweat drenched her small body, and her lips were dry and pale.
Beside her, Orlan stared at his daughter, his face a mix of panic and sorrow.
"Jisha, what’s happening to my daughter? Why is she convulsing like this!? Didn’t this only happen at night!?"
He turned to a young woman with short brown hair, standing a few steps away.
She was beautiful and youthful, her round glasses giving her a gentle look.
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