Chapter 52 CHAPTER 53. PART TWO.

Her gray hair was unkempt, with black roots showing months without dye. Her clothes were wrinkled, stained, as if she had slept in them. Her face was gaunt, with wrinkles I didn’t remember and deep, hollow under-eyes. And her eyes… the eyes were the worst. Red, sunken, filled with a hatred that f...

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