Chapter 77
Olivia's POV
The blood was still on the wooden floorboards, seeping along the seams and running toward the low end of the room.
I hauled the curtain all the way shut. The fabric dragged against the iron rings with a dry rasp that, in this room, sounded like the back of a blade scraping sandpaper.
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