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Cry of a dying soul
Episode 23

He was running as fast as his legs could carry him, the house was just ahead. He could see the lights of the house, the curtains were drawn, and the inhabitants of the house were probably asleep, unaware of the terror about to be visited on them. He could get in front of the ivory painted gate now, and he began shouting on the top of his voice. homecoming dresses for sophomores
“Help, Help, wake up” he yelled at the top of his voice. But a shot rang out, and he was still gazing ...