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 Du 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. Du can’t rely on anyone, they’ll just screw Du 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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