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Chapter 42

Author: Christopher Shaw
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'Keep your eyes closed. They want to hurt you, Faye.'

Her head was pounding, and she felt disorientated, but through it all, Mathilda's voice came through loud and clear in her mind. Who wanted to hurt her? The bindings on her hands and feet were chafing into her skin and the gag in her mouth, made her feel like retching.

'You can speak to me Faye. We can communicate this way.'

Faye tried to clear her mind of the fog blocking her senses. She remembered being in the garden when it started to rain and then she went upstairs. Someone grabbed her from behind, held something to her face.

'Who took me, Mathilda? Is it Magnus and your daughter?'

Somehow, she could feel Mathilda's presence. It gave her a slight semblance of comfort to know she wasn't alone, wherever she was. She could hear no outside sounds, except the rain.

'No Faye, listen to their voices.'

Faye tried to calm herself as much as possible and strained her ears. If not Magnus and Mary, then who?

'The moment she wakes up, I'm p
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