Two Kings for Ellie
Ellie
I sat up from the bed, rubbing my eyes with the back of my palm, and then squinted my eyes to see this image in front of me clearer, “Where's Isla?” Was the question I asked after taking a moment to stare at the naked corpse that took my image. It was her I first thought of, I mean, before I fed from a certain human and was put to sleep by the witch, I can remember Isla asking if she was the one to be used for Murray's strange cooked up story. I glanced at Manny for a reply, but instead of offering me a once tangible answer, she asked with a cocky smile, “Do you like the masterpiece?” I looked at her like she was speaking, I just woke up from a horrific dream and I'm taking on another
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