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June 23rd, 9:28 A.M.

Lorelei tossed in her bed; the murder from yesterday was fresh in her mind. She knew, deep down, she didn't care. Not one bit. To her, each and every one of these pricks deserved death, if not worse. 

Lorelei wished there was someone she could explain this to; someone who would understand and relate to her. But Theo was still upset, even more after she suggested they burn the town. It still seemed like a good idea; Lorelei had fantasised about it for as long as she could remember.

 She groaned, before sitting upright and reaching underneath her mattress. The pills. Lorelei searched every inch of her mattress and bed frame, but still found nothing.  


(Sorry for the short chapter T_T)

Madame, Medic, Murderess |√|Kde žijí příběhy. Začni objevovat