Chapter 31: Faye, I'm Here

Faye's POV

Lucy crouched in front of me and held out her phone, screen still lit. There was a photo on it.

A photo of me — face drained of color, eyes unfocused, hair plastered to the sides of my face in damp, tangled strands.

She studied it for a moment, then slipped the phone back into her pock...

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