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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & EIGHT (108)

"It was dusky? Why was it so opaqued? What was going on?

The agony? It was malicious, where was it coming, which part of her body, why couldn't she tell? Was it the head, or the chest, or the other parts of her body?

She found herself endeavoring with the dark, it was wringing the neck, it was severe, she didn't like the dark, her mate always made sure to keep the lights on. Her mate? Where was her mate? Her son? Where was her son? Ann most of all, where was she?

She toiled with the darkness, wanting to see some light but it was pitch black, it was like her eyes were sealed by a black veil while affliction projected through her, and this time, she discerned where the pain came from, it was her head then her chest and it dwelled there. 

She opened her mouth, wanting to scream for assistance but she couldn't find her voice, she tried again, but still got frivolity, she realized her voice was also

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