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Winchester (18)

Year 1853

…What?

Thea felt like her head had been hit by a hammer.

Did she hear wrong?

Animal blood?

So Miss Yerez wasn't hurt?

Thea looked at the two people in front of her in confusion. A voice crept into her head.

'You were lied to...'

She felt ridiculous.

Her feelings skyrocketed and warm when Miss Yerez said she would protect her even as a burden. She should have trusted her instincts the moment she sensed the alarm rang inside her head. But who would have thought, her hope was like a bubble that was so easy to burst with just a small touch.

As soon as she collected herself, she felt something cold touch her forehead.

The man's shout holding the rifle made her titled her head and look up. Her eyes followed his gaze.

Bloody footprints pointed to one place.

The screams of her people back then seemed to overlap with the traces of blood she had seen.

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