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The Orphanage

I let the little girl slide to the floor as I leaned against a wall, just trying to catch my breath from that long run in the chill air. The kid quickly told the dramatic tale to the person who had dragged us in here- a woman, from the voice- describing how I had snatched her from the very jaws of certain death.

As they spoke, I examined our rescuer. She had dark hair pulled into a knot at the back of her head. I couldn't quite see her face but it looked like it was only lightly lined, if at all. She was slender, of course, probably just as starved as everyone else. She wore a long patchwork dress that looked like she had scavenged pieces from every mismatched tablecloth and curtain she could find.

When the girl finished her explanation, the woman turned to face me with a stern but curious look... edged with just a touch of weary amusement. "You're crazy, stupi

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