Chapter133 Judgment of Blood

Third Person POV

Emma jumped back instinctively, clutching her bag tighter.

In the dim streetlight, she made out the figure before her.

It was a woman.

Soaking wet, hair tangled like weeds, clothes torn to shreds and covered in bloodstains.

She looked like she'd just crawled out of a dumpster.

But t...

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