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Chapter Sixteen

Eve

I went into the washroom that Mitchell had directed me to. Mitchell had been shooting me death glares and looking down her nose at me with the most sinister look on her face. She looked at me like I was a smut and useless crap. I felt like popping her eyes out with the fork

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