Hours later Debra was still wide awake. She was sitting up in her hospital bed, her eyes fixed on the door, desperately hoping for the latch to go down and Abigail to enter.
She had promised to come back, Abigail.
Why would she come back? After the way you acted like a total brat? , a still small voice whispered inside of her.
She was alone again. She could’ve known. She should’ve known. You can’t rely on anyone, they’ll just screw you over.
They’ll give me back to Agnes. She’ll bring me back to my parents, Deb realized horrified. She had to leave, now. She swung her legs over the...
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