Burn Book Regina Novels & Stories

Ma’am Ague’s eyes widened at that. “You captured one?” “Your student over there engaged it. It led us to speed our operations and Regina took it upon herself to gather intel from your office. I’m sorry, ma’am, but we borrowed your book.” Without permission. Regina was expecting another death glare from her but Ma’am Ague only looked surprised, not angry. “I see. Looks like my notes led you here. I thought you were the enemy and that you are here to conduct the ritual by bringing in more human sacrifices.”

They weren't joking when they said they'll have a word with my boss about my working hours. Instead of dying from embarrassment, I headed toward the book section, I could read while they aren't here. It's probably the last time I'll set foot in this place, my boss is one mean lady, she'll fire me for sure. Looking around the shop was fairly packed today, we weren't extremely busy, but not empty either. I was trying to catch a book from the top shelf, while keeping my short skirt down. I really should ask mommy for longer skirt, even with the high knee socks keeping me warm, I still was at risk of diaper flashing.

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I'd never get around to seeing my face and not thinking about her, not seeing her. The girl in the mirror stared back, gaze unwavering. The left side of my face was totally affected by the fire. It was a 3 degree burns though lots of surgeries over the years have reduced the scars greatly and now, it was a little over 1 degree burns. My left eye was badly affected though and I've had to wear contact lenses. I subconsciously ran my hands over the lines marring my left face, they stretched further into my neck and chest and my tummy, then my legs. I lived through sheer luck.