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Chapter eleven.

Carella tried to control her breath that was coming out very shallow.

The folded white cane drops from her hands as she placed one on her chest and the other at the back of the front seat to help herself sit up.

She was shaking terriblly and she feared she would never calm down.

The feeling was intence. Tears where streaming down her cheeks and her sweat made the bridge of her nose very uncomfortable, so she removed the glasses her trew them on the other side of the seat.

Her hands back on her chest, she sobbed like there was no yesterday and there will be no tomorrow.

She felt so scared. She closed her eyes shut to prevent the memory of the explosion. It had left her with a truman she didn't dare tell anyone other than her late husband. Not even Mark. But today, he saw her at her lowest.

Mark was flustered by the situation. He has never once seen his madam break down like this infront of him. If she wanted to cry and let her fears get the best of her,
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