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... h hitching in her throat as if she’d been submerged underwater. Her hand instinctively flew to her throat, half-expecting to feel the phantom grip that had seemed so terrifyingly tangible in her dream.
The ominous grave, she again saw it in her dream after more than a month.
But why?
A cold sweat broke out on her forehead, the droplets glistening like tiny pearls. This was not just fear, it was a terror that was unfamiliar, creeping into her very being.
Her labore ...
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